BLACKMALED 1 - The Office (MF, nc, inter)

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"BLACKMALED" PART 1
THE OFFICE FICTION BY
DATS Her & Him Since a 94 year old man, with even older policies and values, was
still in
charge of the privately owned and operated international company, a
women's
chances for advancement were very limited. Three months ago, Ann was
astonished
to learn and absolutely flabbergasted to hear that the Board of
Directors
appointed her Vice-President of Finance. She was the first woman ever to
reach
such a high position in the company and, at only 29, she was also the
youngest
vice-president in the history of the firm. Things were slowly changing
after
all this time. What made the company's transition difficult was the
overseas
business, with its quirks, pitfalls, and problems. In this market, bribes, kickbacks, payoffs, and other unethical,
often
illegal, business practices were considered routine and expected.
Because the
majority of the profits came from overseas, the firm's board looked for
an
executive that could withstand and resist all the temptations they would certainly come up against. This wasn't due to their sense of high
standards,
but caused by the new IRS awards given to anyone who reported and could
prove
certain activities were going on. The company's top executives were as
cut-throat as any found on Wall street and would stab someone in the
back
without hesitation. This use to be good for business, but with the
public more
aware now, the board decided to change the company image. Ann displayed
a high
amount of integrity, intelligence, loyalty, and was beyond approach to
any of
the other executives. She was chartered by the old man to keep 'these
little
boy's hands out of the cookie jar'. Ann was tired and restless. This wasn't good. She had work to get
done and
tonight was the only time she could find. Taking a short break, she
turned her
chair toward the window and blankly stared at the city below. It was
10:30
Thursday night. Everyone had gone home long ago. Her desk lamp was the
only
light on in the plush offices atop the 45 story building. "This is the
price
you pay for success girl.", she reminded herself. Yes and what a price.
Her
boyfriend, Sam, was upset when she called to say she couldn't meet him
that
evening. They were considered by everyone to be the perfect "Yuppie
Couple",
good jobs, plenty of money, and each had expensive cars and clothes.
They
weren't married yet, but they did love one another, after their jobs.
She
really wanted to be with him, especially tonight. Ann was horny as hell
and
dying to be fucked. Sam just got back from a 2 week business trip this afternoon. She
hoped he
was hornier than she was, if that was possible. She loved it when he got
worked
up, taking charge and making her do things in bed. Exciting things. She
enjoyed
this side of him most because, for her, it was such a big difference
from how
she acted at work. She often wished he would do it more and not just in
bed.
She sometimes got tired of having to make decisions and it felt
wonderfully
decadent to be bossed around. It was most fortunate that nobody at the
company
knew about this very personal characteristic trait. They'd be shocked at
first,
but then would certainly jump at the chance to take advantage of her.
She
couldn't and wouldn't allow that to happen. Sam discovered it early in their relationship and eventually told
Ann he'd
like to see her act out some of his sexual fantasies. He had her to the
point
that she was willing to do anything he told her, as long as it didn't
involve
pain or other people. Sam once mentioned he'd like to see her dress up
and act
like a slut in public, because the image she had at work was one of
being
straight laced and aloof. Ann itted the idea intrigued her, but told
him
she'd never act out that fantasy. She was too afraid of what might
happen if
anyone from the office even heard rumors about it. It was forbidden, a
dream
not to be realized, and a subject he should never bring up again. While sitting alone in her apartment last night, she ed back
to how
dejected and hurt he looked. Feeling sorry for pouncing on him like
that, she
decided, as a special welcome home present, she would at least dress
like a
slut for him. In the privacy of her apartment, not his. AND, NOT IN
PUBLIC! She
took a long lunch today and bought herself outfits for the occasion.
Walking to
her office closet, she pulled out the carry-on flight bag hanging
inside. When
her secretary asked about the bag, she said that Sam and her were going
away
for the four day weekend and she wanted to be ready. Laying it on her
sofa, Ann
began removing the items that were in it. She pulled out four mini-dresses. Each one was short and revealing,
fitting
tightly on her body. They made her feel wickedly indecent when she tried
them
on in the shop. They looked like something a hooker might wear while
standing
on a street corner. She laid the dresses down and picked up the next
package.
In it, were pairs of Fogal nylon stockings, one of every color the store
had.
She set these aside and got the third bag. This contained a dozen garter
belts.
Ann only picked up the sexy ones, leaving the white plain type for the
older
ladies to buy. She dumped the garter belts out on the sofa and took out
the
last item in the flight bag, a shoe box. She only purchased one pair of
new
shoes. They were sandals made from a clear plastic, giving them a
crystal look.
She recalled hearing someone refer to them as 'fuck me shoes'. She
thought it
was because they had 5 inch thin high heels. After spotting them, Ann
didn't
want to look at any other shoes. She received a sly look and smile from
the
clerk as she paid for everything. "Oh my! You don't have any panties here. Did you want to look at
some? We
have real sexy ones to ma...", the teenage clerk was interrupted. "Never wear them. Just give me the bottom line so I can get out of
here.
I'm late for work.", Ann ordered. "Okay!", the clerk said, adding "YOU BITCH!" under her breath. All the clothes would surprise her boyfriend and just the thought of wearing them for him made her hornier. Since nobody could look into her
office
from outside, and even the maintenance people were gone now, Ann decided
to try
on one whole outfit, just to see what she looked like. Before stripping
out of
her business clothes, she checked the hallway. Every thing was quiet and
nobody
was around. Completely naked and standing in front of her new clothes,
Ann
choose her outfit. She picked out a pair of nude color nylons and a lacy yellow garter
belt
first. The silky smooth feeling of the stockings going on was great
compared to
the pantyhose she just took off. The garter belt hugged her hips and,
with the
front straps hanging down each thigh, framed her pussy sexily. The
garter
straps didn't have to be lengthened since the nylons came up so high on
her
thighs. Even though the mini-dresses were all a size too small, junior
miss 3,
Ann had no problem slipping on the shiny silver one she grabbed. The
open back
came very low, almost to her ass, and she was afraid her garter belt
could be
seen. Turning to look at her reflection in the office window, she was
relieved
it didn't. The dress was ice cold against her nipples and were causing
them to
become hard and erect. She reached behind and connected the silver chain
at her
neck. It was the only thing that kept the front of her dress from
falling off
her shoulders. She slipped into her high heels and looked at the window
again. Ann didn't look like a business women. At least not the type she
knew.
Stepping closer to her desk, she moved the lamp a little and got a
better view.
"Thank God these stockings are long!", she thought. The dress was so
short she
could almost see the dark band at the top of her nylons. The deep
V-front of
the dress flattered her chest and she did like the way her tits filled
the
material. Leaning forward over the desk, she saw her cleavage more
prominently.
She also felt cool air on her ass as the back lifted. She turned around
and
leaned forward again, watching her reflection to see how high the back
came up. "MY GOD!" Ann exclaimed aloud. She saw her pussy and most of her ass being reflected in the window. Remaining this way and staring, Ann was proud to see her ass was still
small
and round. She liked the way the nylons emphasized the slimness of her
thighs
too. Looking more closely and spreading her legs a little, she noticed
her
pussy was slightly swollen. "No wonder Sam said he likes to fuck me from behind, I look pretty good.", she said to herself. Before this moment,
Ann
never thought she could look so sensual and started to get more excited.
"Yes,"
she thought, "I like this outfit. I think I'll wear it when Sam comes
over
tomorrow." Standing up and facing the window, she conjured up all kinds
of sexy
and nasty things to say to him tomorrow afternoon. Things she thought he
might
like hearing. Leaning on her desk and practicing, Ann started talking in
her
sexiest voice. "Don't look so surprised Sam. I haven't been fucked in over 2 weeks.
I'm so
horny, I can't help myself. Go ahead. Look me over. All this is for you.
You
want me to dress and act like a slut, I'll be your slut baby for as long
as you
want. But only here, absolutely no place else. Right here baby. You can
do
anything you want and I won't stop you. Right here. Right now.", she
said to
Sam,her boyfriend, who wasn't really there. Someone else was though! He was a 6' 10", 43 year old black man, and
his
name was Sam ALSO! He was the owner of the janitorial company that
cleaned the
offices. He was making his final inspection of the top floor when he
heard
Ann's voice in the next office. He had been standing in her doorway ever
since
she said 'My God!' out loud. "You know I'd never dress like this if I didn't mean it. I'll act
like a
real slut for you. Slut with a capital S L U T!", Ann said, not
realizing a
different man named Sam was watching and listening. She leaned forward,
rubbing
her breasts, and stuck her ass high in the air, wiggling it for effect. "What would you like to do first baby? Do you want me to drop to my
knees
and suck you off right here? I can make your cock wet and slippery just
like my
pussy is. Do you want to throw me down on the floor and savagely fuck my
brains
out? Seriously Sam. You can do anything you want to me." Sam watched as Ann took her right hand and pushed it under her short
and
sexy dress, softly stroking the full length of her pussy with her middle finger. He couldn't believe it. He was in her office now, his cock
growing
harder by the second, hypnotized by her erotic form. "She can't be
talking to
me.", Sam thought. I just caught her playing with herself. She doesn't
know
what she's saying. "What's the matter Sam? Cat got your tongue? You can have me any way
you
want baby. Just name it. Fuck me in the ass if you want. You can tie me
up and
fuck my face. I'd really get off if you did that! Whatever you want
baby.
You're not dreaming. The first time I saw you, I got excited. More than
any man
I've ever known before, you drive me crazy with lust and make me loose
all my
sexual inhibitions.", Ann moaned, before closing her eyes. She was being swept away by her horniness and caught up in her own
dream of
what her boyfriend might do to her. Driven by the building excitement of
acting
and hearing herself talk so lewdly, she pushed two fingers deeply into
her
moist pussy and slowly extracted them. The palm of her hand was applying
a
constant pressure to her clitoris, making it grow and exciting her more.
She
kept babbling about the things she would let 'her Sam' do. She spread
her legs
wide apart and gyrated her hips while she slowly finger-fucked herself.
Completely aroused, she laid her head down on the desk and continued to
masturbate, trying to obtain the climax she needed. Glancing at the other dresses and all the lingerie on her couch, Sam
was
still stunned. This beautiful and young female wanted to be his slut? No
way!
She had to know he was standing there though. The keys on his belt made
enough
noise when he dropped his pants down. She had to notice his reflection
in the
window as he stood there and rubbed his growing dick. Ann continued to wantonly finger-fuck herself and talk, almost
shouting.
Suddenly, her left hand shot out and groped for something on her desk.
She
found a bottle of hand lotion, grabbed it, and brought it down to her
slick and
empty pussy. Spreading her pussy-lips apart with two fingers, she pushed
the
cap of the bottle into herself and groaned. Imagining Sam, her
boyfriend, was
looking at her, she continued talking. "See what kind of horny slut I really am baby. You can fuck me with
anything! I'll masturbate with this and you keep stroking that big dick.
Get it
hard for me baby. When you're ready to fuck, don't say anything. Just
get
behind me and ram your cock in my cunt. Make me scream. Treat me like
dirt.
Abuse me Sam, I'm your slut." With the bottle firmly wedged inside her pussy, Ann brought her
hands up
and grabbed the other side of the desk. She began humping her desk,
forcing the
bottle a little deeper each time it. She looked at her reflection in the
office
window again and spoke. "Hurry up baby! This is too small. Why don't you pull it out and
replace it
with that beautiful cock you're rubbing. That's what I really want! You
have to
know that! You must believe me! Please baby! I need your cock right now
Sam!
Please! Give it to me! Fuck me Sam! Fuck me!" That did it! She convinced him. Ann was begging Sam to fuck her. She
looked
right at him the window and couldn't help but see his reflection
standing
behind her's. "Hang on! Let me get my underwear down.", Sam said. Ann froze dead still, turned a pale white, stopped breathing, and
her
heart skipped several beats. In the window, she saw a huge black man
moving
behind her. She blinked her eyes to make sure she wasn't seeing things.
The man
was advancing toward her, making chime-like noises as he got closer.
Every
instinct told her to scream and cover herself, but she was paralyzed.
She saw
the reflection of, and felt, his huge black hands grab her hips. Her
eyes
opened wide in terror and her mouth gaped open for a scream. It never
came out.
One of his hands disappeared. She felt the bottle slowly coming out of
her
pussy. As if to confirm what her body already told her, she looked in
the
window, waiting for the bottle to appear in the hand of the man behind
her. It
didn't! Instead, Ann heard a dull thud, like something dropped on her
office
carpet. She sighed, closed her eyes, and thought to herself, "God I need
to get
fucked. I'm starting to imagine things. The bottle only fell out!
Probably
because I'm so wet down there." Like a thousand tiny flashbulbs going off at the same time, her eyes
lit up
while still closed! She knew what caused it, but didn't believe it. Her
hips
were slammed hard against the desk again. She knew why, but kept denying
the
reason. Again, her body was slammed from behind and her desk shook. The
fourth
time she was pounded, the air in her lungs involuntarily escaped. "Come on slut! Move that ass and fuck me back! I ain't going to do
all the
work.", Sam yelled at her. "NO! NO! LEAVE ME ALONE! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING! GET OFF
ME!", Ann
finally screamed. "Shut the fuck up slut! You invited me.", Sam said. "I...I WHAT! I did no such thing! STOP! GET OFF OF ME DAMN YOU!" "Yes you did! I didn't know you had a thing for black guys. So,
you've
wanted to be my slut ever since you first saw me! Shit! You should have
spoke
up sooner.", Sam told her. "No! No! I...I was... OH GOD! STOP IT! You're hurting me!" "Fuck you! I only got a couple of inches in. 'Abuse me.', you said.
If you
want to be my slut, you'll take all of it!", Sam yelled. "NOOO! OOOHHH! It hurts! STOP! I CAN EXPLAIN!" "Explain what! That I can fuck your ass. Tie you up and fuck your
face if I
want! Maybe I'll try that later. Right now I want some of that cunt
you've been
playing with. Come on! I'm starting to get pissed. I don't like fucking
cock-teasers!", Sam said to her. She had the tightest pussy he ever fucked and, after looking down at
his
cock between her creamy white ass cheeks, he wasn't sure if he could get
the
whole thing inside her. Ann's pussy-lips were thinly stretched around
the shaft
of his dick and glistening with her own wetness, but that didn't make it
any
easier for him to fuck her. Having a cock that measured 6 inches around
and
nearly 11 inches long, there weren't many woman who could take the whole
thing,
not the first time anyway. Sam was determined to fuck her with it all
though,
or until no more would fit. "You can't fool me! I heard you beg me for it. You looked right at
me in
the window and told me to pull that bottle out of your cunt and shove my
cock
up there instead. You going to deny that?", Sam asked. "No! I didn't mean...I mean yes I said...But I...I..." Ann was confused. This guy must have been watching her for a long
time.
Yes, she was sexually excited, but she had to explain to him what she
was
really doing. No matter how embarrassed she was to it it to a
stranger or
how totally humiliating it would be for her, she had to make him
understand
that he was wrong. She wasn't begging HIM to fuck her, she was thinking
of her
lover and talking out loud to herself, that was all. It wasn't a come-on
or
invitation to anyone. Ann turned to look behind her. "OOOO! Twist that ass! Yeah! Like that!", Sam moaned. He saw another two inches of his cock slide in her. He lunged
forward,
slamming her and shaking the desk, but couldn't fuck any deeper. He saw
the
bottle she was using by his feet and got an idea. Placing his left hand
firmly
on her back and pressing down hard, he pulled his cock out of her.
Before she
could react, he bent down, grabbed the bottle, and shoved his cock back
in her.
Ann screamed for help when he shoved into her sore pussy again. Unlike
her, Sam
was positive there was nobody else in the building to hear her scream.
Everyone
was gone for the long weekend. Ann thought the man changed his mind when he pulled out, that he
realized
he had made a giant mistake after all. That's why she didn't move. But,
when
she felt him roughly jam his cock back into her, she knew her chance to
escape
his attack was gone. She tensed further when she felt something cold and
wet
touch her pussy. Sam was pouring hand lotion over the exposed area of his cock, he
figured
this would allow him to fuck into her all the way. The white lotion was
thick
and drooling over his cock, it looked like his cum. All set now, Sam
closed the
bottle and dropped it to the floor. "Well, what are you waiting for? You going to fuck me or just lay
there
with your ass in the air?", he asked her. When she didn't respond, Sam grabbed her small waist with his big
hands,
almost encircling it, and cruelly fucked his hips forward with all his
might,
while pulling her back at the same time. "OOOOOOOHHHH MMMMMMMMMYYYYYY GOOOOODDDDD!", Ann screamed and flew
off the
desk. Ann was as light as a feather, weighing only 103 pounds. After
jumping off
the desk, she was perched over his cock and looked like she was sitting
on a
pole in front of him. Her feet were dangling 18 to 20 inches above the
floor.
She wasn't about to go anywhere, but Sam scooted forward and pressed her
smooth
nylon covered legs between him and the desk anyway. He wasn't sure if he
got
all his dick in or not, but he knew he shoved most of it up her. He
stood still
and didn't move, allowing her time to adjust to the pain of being fucked
so
deeply, so suddenly. Ann in deed did feel pain. It was a searing pain that shot through
her
body. It starting from her labia to deep inside her womb. She thought
she'd
out it was so bad, but regretfully didn't. It felt as though a huge
drill
bit had been crudely rammed inside her, pushing and then shredding
everything
it came in with upon entering. All the nerve endings she had
down there
were burning from the sudden invasion. Sam looked at the reflection they made in the window. He couldn't
see
anything but his dark figure standing behind a suddenly tall and very
sexily
dressed Ann. That was all he could make out. He reached over with his
long arms
and pulled her desk lamp closer. That was better, but still not good
enough. He
adjusted the lamp again, shining the light more on Ann's body and face.
The
window reflection got brighter and turned into a life-size photograph. "I always thought you were a sexy little thing. Shit! Dressed like
this,
you're 10 times sexier.", he said in her ear. Sam kept checking the window, to see when her tortured grimace went
away.
When she relaxed, he would begin to fuck her. For now though, his cock
was
being gripped tightly inside her and he wasn't about to complain. He'd
give her
all the time she needed to get use to his size. Using one hand to hold
her
upper body against him, Sam reached down with the other and pulled the
hem of
her silver dress up past her waist, exposing her nylons, garter belt,
and naked
pussy. He looked up at the window again. "Fuck me dead!", he said out loud. He was buried to the hilt in her. There was a swelling in her lower
stomach, a big bulge where his cock was. Something else looked strange
to him
and then he noticed what it was. Ann's cunt-lips were gone. The force of
his
thrust and thickness of his cock had them drawn and stuffed inside her!
Just
below her triangular patch of blonde pubic hair, there was nothing. Her
pussy
couldn't be seen at all. Only his black hairy balls showed up in stark
contrast
to the white skin between her legs. She still had the same expression on
her
face, so Sam decided to see what the rest of her body looked like.
Leaning back
and appraising her dress for a moment, he found a latch that kept a
chain taunt
across her shoulder blades and un-snapped it. "Boy! you sure wear some expensive clothes. How many outfits do you
have
over there anyway?", Sam asked her. Ann couldn't hear a single word he said. The burning inside her
vagina was
still intense. She was grateful that he wasn't moving, but it was a poor consolation. She was aware that her feet weren't on the floor and that
he was
holding her on his monstrous cock. In her present state, she'd be
willing to
beg him to let her down so she could stand squarely on her feet. With
her eyes
still shut tightly, she opened her mouth to ask him this one small
favor.
Nothing came from her voice box but a high pitched squeak. Sam barely heard the sound and look at her in the window. Ann's pink
lips
were trying to form a word and he tried to guess it. "You want to start fucking NOW?", Sam asked. Ann shook her head 'no' "You want me to pull OUT a little bit?" he asked again. Ann violently shook her head 'no'. She was too fearful that if he
did,
she'd see, 'up close and personal', her vagina being pulled inside out
by his
cock. She tried again to lip the word 'DOWN'. "OUCH? Yeah, I'm sure it hurts, but give it a minute or two.
Actually,
you've done pretty good. Coating my dick with that hand lotion helped
slide it
in a bunch too. You want to know something? You're the first woman able
to take
all 11 inches the first time. Go on! Take a look. You can see the
outline of my
dick inside your cunt. I ain't lying. You can see my dick buried in your
cunt
from the outside!", Sam said to her. Ann's eyes popped open wide when she heard him say 11 inches. Sam,
her
boyfriend, was 7 inches long and he sometimes hurt her when they fucked.
No
wonder she felt so much burning pain. How could he get 11 inches inside
her?
"My vibrator is 8 inches," she was thinking, "and I can't take it all.
He's got
to be lying." She tried to focus on the window by blinking several
times. She
immediately regretted what she saw. The man fucking her was definitely
black
and huge! Ann was 5' 5" and off the floor, still, the man towered above
her
head and made her look like a midget. Sam, his eyes half closed, watched her look at the window and
decided it
was time for some serious fucking. Because her pussy was so tight, he'd
take it
nice and slow this first time. He tried to step out of his pants and
could hear
a high pitched squeal coming from her each time he moved. Finally able
to kick
them out of the way, he scooted back and lowered himself. "OOOH GOD! STOP! PLEASE DON'T MOOOVE!", Ann screamed. "Never had a big dick before huh? Don't worry. Just have to stretch
your
cunt a little more. Hold on! Here we go.", Sam said and thrust what
little he
did pull out, back into her. "NOOOOOO! YOU BAAAASTARD! SSSSTOOOOOOOP!" Sam stopped all right and stood up straight, bringing her with him
back the
same position. This caused Ann to scream out in agony again. He felt it
was
time to teach her some manners. He reached around front and squeezed
each of
her exposed tits in his big hands until she screamed again. "Get one thing clear! You don't ever call me names. You got that!",
Sam
yelled and squeezed hard on her tits again. "YES! PLEASE YES! Oh God Please! Whatever you say! YES!" Sam released her tits and grabbed her slim waist again. When he
pulled his
cock back and lowered himself this time, she only whimpered, biting her
lips to
keep from screaming out. "That's better. Keep your mouth shut! Now spread your legs wider so
I can
fuck this tight cunt you got!" Able to stand in her high heels now, Ann tried to spread her legs
further
apart, but couldn't move them. She forgot about the burning pain his
cock was
causing and concentrated on not getting him mad again. With a loud BANG, Ann was pushed face down on the desk. Sam moved
his feet
back from her's and put himself at the angle and height he wanted. He
then
began to fuck her. With each steady push and pull, the distance his cock traveled increased. Soon, he was able to get half his dick out and back
in
smoothly. Then, he started fucking her in a circular motion. He saw her
pussy
was adjusting to his size, even if she wasn't. As long as she kept quiet
and
cooperated, he didn't care. Sam started pulling more of his dick out
until only
the head remained inside her. A few more long stokes like these and he'd
have
her get in his favorite position, on her hands and knees with her ass
high in
the air. First, he wanted to tease her. If she wanted to be his slut,
then he'd
treat her like one. "Hey, your taking the whole thing now! How you like having 11 inches
of
cock rammed up your cunt? You like it slut? Sure you do. I can see your
cunt
juicing all over my cock. Bet your boyfriend never fucked you this good.
Know
how I can tell? Your cunt's real tight, that's how. Well. let's see if
he likes
fucking the cave I leave between your legs when I'm done. Bet his little
dick
just bounces around in here and doesn't hit jack shit! What do you think
slut?
Think his small pecker will ever get you off again?", Sam taunted her. Ann could only grunt. She was semi-relaxing, the burning ea
some,
but she still felt like she was being stretched apart inside. Each shove
of his
hips, caused her to make a face and squeal. Ann never thought anyone
could
reach so far inside her. She could feel the head of it push in and fill
the
deepest regions of her vagina. "Is he really that big or is he using
something
else on me? Whoever he is, he caught me by surprise. I was already
excited, so
what he's doing should make no difference. So why does it?", she
thought. A
cold shiver went up her spine. "Enough of this! You pussy's ready for some serious fucking. Get
up!", Sam
ordered. After pulling his dick out, Ann stayed where she was. Her ass and
legs hung
down the front of the desk and her feet spread wide apart. Sam looked at her. "Shit!", he thought suddenly, "What the fuck am I
doing?
I've got to come back here Monday and negotiate the contract on this
place.
With HER! She's a good piece of ass, but she's not worth $80,000 a year.
Fuck!"
Sam stood there, all sorts of gloomy thoughts running through his head,
mostly
about loosing the business on this place. Sam came up with an idea. He
looked
at her, to make sure she wasn't going to get up. "No, she'll stay put
for a
while, but I better move quick.", he said to himself. As Sam quietly left Ann's office, butt naked, she was thinking about
what
just happened. "How could I be so damn stupid. Why didn't I just finish
up with
the work on my desk and go home. I could have tried the clothes on there
and
then nobody would have barged in on me. How could I loose control like
that?
Because I'm horny as hell. Sam hasn't made love to me in almost 3
weeks." While
Ann was trying to rationalize and justify everything going on, Sam was
in the
main conference room next door. He found the cabinet he was looking for. He rummaged around and
grabbed
what he knew was inside. He'd 'borrowed' it before. As a matter of fact,
for
the same purpose, but with one difference. Those woman knew their
picture was
being taken, Ann wouldn't. Not until it was too late. The camera and a
package
of film he pulled out developed pictures instantly. Loading it as fast
as he
could, he ran back. He'd clean up the papers on the floor after he was
done
with Ann. She was still laying on her desk. Sam walked over and pointed the
camera.
He had to get her face. Nobody would believe him otherwise. If she went
to the
police and said Sam raped her, the cops would believe her and throw his
ass in
jail. He also wanted to make sure it included the clothes she was
wearing, as
extra proof he didn't rape her. By not moving when he left, Ann made it
easy
for Sam to get the perfect picture. Her face was well lit by the desk
lamp. The
back of her silver dress was hiked up, exposing her naked ass and the
tops of
her nylon stockings, attached to a sexy yellow garter belt. She was
wearing
'fuck me heels' and her legs were spread wide apart. The bottle of hand
lotion
was on the carpet between her feet, at first glance, looking like a
vibrator.
"This is great!", Sam thought. CLICK! Ann was startled by the sudden flash of light but didn't move until
she
heard a strange sound. It was familiar, but she couldn't what
caused
it. She raised her head up and opened her eyes. There was another flash
of
light and the same sound. "NO PICTURES!", she screamed. "Too late!", Sam said and waited for the first one to develop while
the
second picture came out of the camera. Ann stood upright, trying to cover herself and hide how she was
really
feeling. With these clothes on, a look of indignation was out. She
became
terrified suddenly and all kinds of frightening thoughts crossed her
mind. But
one thing was crystal clear. Professionally and personally, she would be
ruined
if anyone ever saw those pictures. She had to get them. Ann had a
reputation
for being decisive and bold. "Better act quick girl," she thought,
"before this
big cocked, shit for brains, asshole realizes what he's got." Gathering
all the
strength she had, Ann struck her sternest pose and yelled at him. "Okay enough is enough! Give me that camera and those photographs
right now
or I'll call the police and have you thrown in jail for blackmail." Sam looked her squarely in the eyes. He never thought of blackmail.
He
wanted the pictures so she couldn't scream rape. He was only trying to
protect
himself. Now, she wanted the pictures as much as he did, maybe even
more.
Walking up to her, the camera and pictures in his left hand, he held
them out. Ann was relieved he wasn't going to put up a fight. She knew there
was no
way she could take the pictures from him and if she tried, he would
easily fend
her off. She reached out her hands. All of a sudden, his right hand viciously slapped her hard across
the face.
With a loud SMACK, Ann was sent sprawling to the other side of the
office,
rolling into small low table between to chairs by the wall. Sam stood menacingly above her, thinking to himself. "If she begs
me, even
once, for these pictures, she's mine!" His slap was hard and she was rubbing her face, but she wasn't
thinking of
the slap. Ann was desperately trying to figure out a way of getting
those
pictures from him. She didn't know what to do now. It was plain that he
wasn't
just going to hand them over to her, but she couldn't allow him keep
them
either. She just couldn't. She had to do something, but what! Her mind
was
racing around, trying to find a solution. Looking at her, Sam noticed his dick was still semi-hard, pointing
out and
down toward her. He saw a good profile of her face and his dick.
Pointing the
camera down, he took another picture. "OH! Please! I beg you! No more pictures!" "Gotcha!", Sam said to himself. She was afraid of having her picture
taken
like this. He was going to use that fear. He wondered how many times
he'd be
able to fuck her before the night was over. He had to be cool about it
though.
She was smart. She had to be real smart to have this office. "WAIT!", Sam thought, "That's it! That's what she's afraid of. Her
job, her
career, her reputation! She'll do anything to get the pictures back.
Anything!"
Sam's mouth was watering at the idea of having this young, beautiful,
and
powerful executive, groveling at his feet, willing to do anything he
asked. He
still had to be careful though. She was known around this part of town
as
someone who got her own way, never gave in to anybody, and always came
out on
top in the end. A real bitch to some, a real pain in the ass to others.
Either
way, she wasn't to be messed with. "I'll have to make her believe I'm an idiot.", he thought to himself, "She has to think she's smarter than me.
I'll
convince her I'm afraid she'll talk. That should do it. Poor girl. You
don't
stand a chance. My daddy always said, 'experience and treachery will win
out
over your youth and intelligence'. You're about to learn just how true
that
is." "Tell you what. You let me finish fucking you and I'll give you the
pictures. Plus, you can't go to the cops. Tonight is just between you
and me.
Nobody else! You have to promise to keep your mouth shut. Is it a deal?" Ann thought she was the luckiest person on earth. A fast fuck, which
she
needed, and her worries would be over. "It's a deal", she said quickly before he changed his mind. "Mistake number one! Never show your eagerness to the opposition.",
Sam
said to himself. "You have to promise. I mean it! You can't mention tonight to the
cops!",
Sam said. "I swear to you, I won't call the police if you give me the
pictures!" "Number two and three!", Sam thought, "Never believe anyone who puts
you in
a compromising position and never believe that someone else has the same
fears
you do. Shit! Any street kid would have told me to kiss their ass by
now." "Okay. I'll put this stuff down here, on the table. This way, when
we're
done fucking, you'll know where it's at.", Sam said. Before he put the camera down, he made sure the self-timer was on
and
pointed the auto-focus lens at the big open space between her desk and
couch.
Sam then walked over to the middle of it and knelt down. "Well? What about your end of the bargain? You going to let me fuck
you or
our is the deal off?", Sam asked her. "No...I mean YES! Yes, our deal is still on. I'll..." "You'll fuck me.", Sam finished the sentence for her.
"Yes, but only one time and then you have to leave!", Ann told him. "Once in your tight cunt is all a guy can stand. Why don't you come
over
here by me. My dick's long, but it's not that long!", Sam replied. Ann cracked a small smile at his last remark. She felt so relieved
and
scolded herself again for being so reckless and loosing control,
especially in
her office. Plus, being caught by a black janitor, that was a real
kicker. "His
brains must all be in his dick.", she thought, "He could have asked for
anything and I would have begged, borrowed, or stolen it for him. I just
thank
God I was caught by someone so dumb and afraid as he is. If it was one
of the
other vice-presidents that found me playing with myself, well... I don't
even
want to think about they'd want from me! If all this guy wants is a
quick fuck,
then that's what I'll give him and count my blessings. He cooperated
with me,
so I'll cooperate with him. This is like any other business deal, except
he'll
get fucked and be fucked in the end." She chuckled to herself and
crawled over
to him. When she was about four feet away, she willingly laid down
on the
carpet and spread her legs open. "You really want me on top? You're awfully small. I just thought
it'd be
easier if I was behind you. But hey! Any way you want to fuck me is
fine." "Wait! Maybe you're right.", Ann said and moved to her hands and
knees. "She's either the biggest fucking bimbo I ever met or she really is
a slut
and will do anything I tell her!", Sam thought "Well! I'm ready. , one time only and then you leave!", Ann
said. Sam leaned forward and pulled her closer. She was too far out in
front of
him. She did have a great looking ass. Each of her cheek's was muscular,
but
not overly developed. He bent down over her back and gently pulled her
blonde
curly hair back off her face. Next, he slowly slipped the top of her
dress off
her shoulders and let slide down her arms, as far as it would go.
Nudging his
crotch up against her smooth ass, he stuck out his tongue and began
licking her
neck. "WOW! What a change! If you acted this way before I don't know if I
would
have stopped you. Keep it up! It feels nice.", Ann said, trying to get
him
excited and finish as quickly as possible. "I thought before that you wanted me to just fuck you. That's what
you
said.", Sam answered. "What do you mean?", she asked. "Is your boyfriend's name Sam?", he asked. "Why?" "My name's Sam too. Nice to meet you." Bracing himself on the floor above with his left hand, Sam slowly
squeezed
her right tit while rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
He
then began licking his way up her spine and didn't stop until he reached
her
right ear. "Oh Sam! Don't stop! That feels so nice!", she said. Sam's tongue was giving her goose bumps. Ann loved to have her neck
and
ears kissed or gently sucked on. She turned her face to the right,
hoping he'd
stick his tongue inside and wetly lick it. "I love what you're doing. That drives me crazy!" Ann brought her right hand from the floor and reached for the back
of his
head. He was genuinely exciting her. She found it and pulled him down to
her
tightly. When the camera flash went off, Sam was waiting and was the
first one
to speak. "What is it?", he asked innocently. "I didn't ask anything. Sorry. I guess I was moaning too loud.", she replied. Since she never noticed the camera, Sam knew he had her back under
control.
He only hoped the pictures came out clear enough so he could use them
against
her later, but now was not the time to worry about that. It was time to
get her
ready for the next picture and he didn't know how much time he had. In
his
haste, he forgot to see what the timer was set on. Sam sat up, bringing
her
with him. He then spread her slim thighs on either side of his and
pulled her
up to a kneeling position, with her ass was on his cock. "Can you reach down and pull my cock out from under your ass? All
your
weight is hurting.", Sam lied to her. Ann leaned forward and felt around between her legs. "My God! Is that all your's?" "Your's too. Amazing isn't it. You had the whole thing stuffed in
your cunt
with plenty of room to spare. You were starting to like it too before
you
chickened out.", Sam tried convincing her. "I never had anyone as big as you before." "That's why I stayed still for a long time. I knew you were hurting.
Then
you adjusted and really started to enjoy my big cock. What was it then?
You saw
I was black and you don't like black guys touching you? Is that it?" "No, you surprised me. That's all.", Ann quickly replied. She was beginning to worry he might change his mind and keep the
pictures.
She had to prevent that and convince him she wanted him now. This
wouldn't be
difficult since he was more gentle and her desire for sex was coming
back. "Plus, your dick is so big! You're right though. After a little
while, I
was starting to like it.", she lied to him. "Okay, I'll believe you. Forget about it. At least you can fuck big
cocks
now. Right? Can you rub it a little? You better use both hands." Ann looked down at the size and color of Sam's cock. In her tiny
hands, it
was huge. In anyone's hands it was huge. The color of her legs and hands against his dark cock was exciting to her. The head of his dick was a
dark
brown with a small pink slit at the tip. The head alone filled her hand.
When
she pulled back the foreskin, she noticed the shaft near the head was
sort of
like a light purple color, with dark veins running through it. The rest
of the
shaft ran back behind her and was a real dark brown, almost black color.
The
thickness of it was the same the entire length. She could feel herself
sitting
on the top part of the base and the hairs in his crotch tickled her ass
a
little. It was mashing against her pussy-lips and felt uncomfortable.
Ann
raised up a little, spread her pussy open, and then settled back down on
the
shaft. Sam saw she was fascinated with his cock, so he reached down and
circled
his hands over her's. "Back and forth like this. All the way up to the head and then back
until
your hands reach your cunt. Jack-off baby. Squeeze it harder. You won't
break
it. You have to get it hard for me. Pull it up when you reach the head,
not
down." Sam watched over her shoulder as Ann did what he told her to do.
Massaging
his dick this way felt great, but that wasn't the real reason he wanted
her to
do it. He knew that with the shaft wedged between her cunt-lips, it
would open
up more automatically when he fucked her. Having her pull his dick up,
would
cause it to rub against her clit. Same thing with her own hands when she stroked back down the shaft, they would touch her clit too. Since she
was doing
everything right so far, Sam started rocking his hips, adding extra
friction to
her cunt. Next, he brought his hands up to her tits and played with them
while
he talked softly in her ear. "You're built like a centerfold. You know that! I love how smooth
and firm
your tits are. You're a one sexy slut. Give me a kiss." Ann was enjoying herself by rubbing his dick on her clit, so she
turned to
face him for a kiss. Sam's mouth softly covered her's, his lips open.
She felt
his wet tongue glide along her lips and then snake its way into her
mouth. She
opened up for him and their tongues wiggled together. After a few
moments, his
tongue was sliding deeper into her mouth, trying to reach her throat.
She
encouraged him by sucking it and moaning into his mouth. When Sam broke
the
kiss, she inhaled deeply and threw her head back against his chest.
Ann's mouth
was open in sexual desire and she was still rubbing his cock with long
slow
strokes when the flash went off again. She didn't blink an eyelid. Ann was grinding her pussy on his cock, making it wet and slippery.
She
kept it pulled up so it would rub her clit constantly. Her hands stroked tightly up and down the shaft, moving only when her hips moved. Her
breathing
was forced, inhaling sharply only when she had to and exhaling in little
moans.
Sam pumped his hips in a steady, slow rhythm, causing the length of his
dick to
slide through her open pussy-lips. He could feel her hands gripping and
pulling
his cock up in front of her. This had him rock hard in no time at all. "Are you getting hot slut?", he asked her softly. "Oh! Yes! It's been so long. Please fuck me now. Hurry! I need it
inside
me.", Ann groaned. "Okay, but I'm still dry. I don't think your cunt is wet enough yet" "Sam! I know you're not my boyfriend, but fuck me any way. My cunt's
wet
enough. Don't tease me any more. I need your cock! Fuck me now! I mean
it this
time. I need your cock in pussy. Fuck me!", she almost shouted. "Listen, I'm telling you. I'm too dry! But, if you really want to
fuck me,
I know how to take care of that.", Sam said. "No hand lotion! Hold still." Ann let go and got off his cock. Crawling forward on her hands and
knees,
she then turned around, her face level with his dick. "Wait a minute. Are you slut enough to deep-throat this cock?" "I wasn't going to do that. I can't do that! I was only going to
make your
dick wet with my tongue." "Here, let me lay down. Then you can do it. I might try to fuck your
face
if you kneel like that in front of me." After laying down, Sam turned her around, making sure she was facing
the
camera. His legs were between hers and she was on her hands and knees
above his
thighs. Holding his dick up with both hands, she stuck her tongue out
and
licked the head. Sam couldn't the last time he was this hard
and long.
He knew he had a big dick, but it seldom got so erect that his foreskin
stretched out to nothing. Her tongue felt wet and warm as she tried to
stick in
inside the slit on the head. He had to get her mind off his cock and on
something else. She'd notice the camera flash if he didn't. Spreading
her legs
wider with his, he brought his right foot up and rubbed his big toe
against her
pussy. She moaned a little louder and then her head went down over the
his
cock, two or three inches of it sliding into her small mouth. She was
right.
There was no way she would ever be able to deep-throat his cock. What
little
she did have inside her mouth, was stretching her lips thinly now. While he tried wiggling his big toe inside her pussy, Ann moaned
around his
dick and lavishly wet it with her saliva, allowing some to dribble down
the
long shaft. She noisily and sloppily gave Sam the best blow-job she
could. Ann
twisted her mouth around it, groaned on it, and bobbed her head up and
down as
far as she could while squeezing the shaft with both hands. Even though
she her
boyfriend she liked to suck his cock, Ann never told him how she truly
wished
she could take it down her throat. With this Sam, she saw her chance to
see
just how much she could take. Sam watched as Ann kept taking his cock deeper and deeper into her
mouth
each time she went back down on him. When the head hit the entrance to
her
throat, he estimated she had five inches of him in her mouth. She was on
her
way down it again, but didn't stop this time. He heard Ann gag, but she
kept
trying to swallow more. Sam grabbed her head and held it still as he
raised his
hips. He felt the head of his cock suddenly push past her tonsils. Ann's
throat
was so hot and tight that he couldn't stand it and started to cum. Ann choked and gagged violently, then quickly raised her head up and
off of
Sam's dick when he let her head go. Sam was shooting load after load of
cum.
She knew the first one went straight into her throat. That's the one she
was
coughing up now. She fought the urge to back away. Holding her hair off
her
face with both hands, she closed her eyes and kept her mouth open above
Sam's
cock. She let his cum squirt all over her face. Sam couldn't believe how much cum he was shooting. Ann stuck her
tongue
out, to lick her lips, when the camera flash went off again. "Holy Fuck! That's more than I expected!", he shouted. "OOOO! YES! I love it! Come on baby. Shoot! More! Hose me! On my
face baby!
On my FACE! DO IT! AAAHHH FFFUUUCK! YES! CUM BABY! CUMMMMMMM!", Ann
screamed in
the midst of her own climax. Sam's shouting was in reference to the unexpected picture the camera
took,
not her unexpected reaction to being shot in the face with cum. When his last spurt oozed out and she calmed down a bit, Ann sucked
his
cock back in her mouth swiftly. Thinking she'd have to get him hard
again, she
was very happy to feel his cock wasn't softening at all. She had
swallowed some
of his cum, but saved the majority of it in her mouth to lubricate his
dick,
which she now did. Raising her head up, she wiped her face off and
grabbed his
dick with her hands, now full of sperm. She loosely rubbed it up and
down the
shaft, mixing it with the cum from her mouth and making sure his cock
was
evenly coated. "Fuck me Sam. Fuck me now!", Ann said. Sam watched as she got up into a kneeling position and placed her
blonde
pussy by his black, cum covered dick. Before going on, she pulled her
silver
dress off and threw it on the desk. "We don't need this anymore. Do we?" "You really are a fucking slut once you're wound up, aren't you?",
Sam
asked. "Just watch. You ain't seen nothing baby! I'm going to fuck you like
you've
never been fucked before!" "Actions speak louder than words slut!" Ann reached down and grabbed his dick as she got as high as she
could on
her knees above him. Moving his dick around until the head was between
her
cunt-lips and Ann very slowly let her knees slide away from Sam's hips.
Pausing
for only a second when the head pierced through and into her, she let
his cock
go, placed her hands on her tits, and sighed. She lowered herself a
little
more, loving the way his dick filled and stretch her open. The
smoothness of
her nylons on the carpet caused her to slip when she lowered herself
again. Her
legs opened up wider than she expected and Ann fell. Sam's huge cock
easily
slid into her all the way. When their groins mashed together, Ann threw
her
head back, eyes tightly shut, and mouth open wide. Whimpering, she
remained
like this for close to a minute. Once the shock wore off, she slowly
lowered
her hands to her stomach. Her finger tips felt the bulge of his cock
inside and
she immediately dropped her head to look at it. "MY GOD! YOUR...YOUR COCK...IT'S...", she stammered. Ann couldn't describe what she was looking at. Just as Sam was
equally
surprised by what he saw in the window the first time he shoved all the
way
into her. Ann leaned forward a little to see if she was bleeding down
there.
There was no pain, but his dick must have ripped her apart inside.
Surprised
that there was no physical damage or bleeding, she straightened back
upright.
Still looking down, she stared at herself while her fingers traced
around the
protruding bulge. It looked as though a long tube had been surgically
grafted
under her skin. The swelling extended from above her clit to her
stomach. She
cautiously touched the skin on the bulge and pressed with her fingers.
The bump
felt taunt and hard underneath. She placed her palm on it and slowly ran
her
hand down to her pussy. "Yeah baby, that's it. It's all me! You got every inch of my cock
inside
and it shows.", Sam told her. "I got it all! There's no pain and I got it all! Oh I love it!" She felt so good, she was seeing stars sparkle in front of her eyes. Sam, on the other hand, saw the camera flash go off again. "Feels pretty good from here too. Give me a kiss you sexy slut.",
Sam said. Ann's hips began moving, side to side, while she french kissed him
ionately. Her hands caressed around and over his face, winding into
his
hair, and back down again along his arms. She wanted to feel every part
of his
body. She never felt so full before and the sensation was making her
absolutely
crazy. Her whole body seemed to be alive. All her thoughts centered on
her
pussy and the huge cock in it. She felt him run his hands along her
thighs up
to her waist. He was trying to lift her up. She didn't want to move. She
didn't
care if she ever moved again. Sam didn't give a shit if the camera worked or not. Her pussy felt
like a
hot velvet glove that was tightly gripped around his cock and he
urgently
needed to fuck. Grabbing her by the waist, he lifted her up, feeling her
cunt
slowly slide and squeeze him like it didn't want to let go. With a
powerful
thrust, he then rammed back into her. "Oh fuck! Yeah! You're the best piece of ass I ever had. Come on and
fuck
me. Fuck my black cock and make me cum again. Do it! Fuck me slut! Fuck
me!",
Sam grunted. Momentarily, Ann was surprised by what she was doing. She just let a stranger shoot his sperm all over her face her and she loved it. Not
only did
she love it, she came herself as he was doing it. What heightened her
excitement even more was the fact that, besides being a janitor, he was
black,
the first black to ever be so intimate with her. Now, she had his
monstrous
cock fucking away inside her, eagerly waiting for the second climax she
knew
she would have. Listening to him urge her on, Ann lustfully put
everything she
had into fucking him back. She got off his chest and braced her hands on
his
shoulders. She felt him stabbing inside her pussy with quick short
strokes,
each one setting off little explosions in her head. She ground her ass
down
hard in small circles, loving the way his cock pushed further in and
stretched
her pussy even more. "Oh yes! That's it! Fuck me with your big cock. Stretch it baby!
Stretch my
cunt and fuck me deeper! God it feels so good! Fuck me baby! Fuck me
good.
Don't stop! Don't ever stop!", Ann said gasping for air. Sam let her hips go and grabbed her hands off his shoulders, holding
her up
with his elbows on the floor. Ann was moaning and groaning continuously
now.
Her face was contorted and her neck showed the strain she was putting on
her
body. Her tits, the nipples swollen, were slightly shaking up and down
from the
fucking movements of her hips. She was the sexiest woman Sam ever met.
He made
up his mind right then that he would go through with his plan and make
her his
slut. "Move it Ann! I ain't got all night you know. Fuck me like you mean
it or
get your lazy ass off my cock! I'm not some amusement ride.", he said. "I'm almost there Sam! Please! Don't make me stop! I'm...almost...
almost..." "Hurry up then! And don't forget about me you fucking slut. I came
on your
face and now I want to cum in your cunt.", he yelled at her. "OOOHH! YES! Yes cum! Fill me Sam! Fill my cunt. CUM BABY CUM!", she shouted. "You better fuck faster slut! I can't get off as slow as you're
going. Ah
piss on it. Let me up." "NOOOO! PLEASE SAM PLEASE! I'LL FUCK FASTER! DON'T PULL OUT OF ME
YET! I'LL
FUCK FASTER!", Ann screamed. "Bullshit! Get off." "Please! Show me how you want me to fuck! Please don't pull out now!
Not
now! Please!", she pleaded. "Jam your cunt on my dick real hard and real fast. That's all you
got to do." Ann went totally crazy. She was so close to cuming when he
threatened to
pull out. She got up to her feet and straddle him in a squatting
position,
careful that his cock never left her pussy. She saw his hands spread her
knees
apart. "Open wide slut! I want to see if you know how to use that cunt." Looking down at her pussy, Ann saw half his cock was in her. The
shaft was
pointing straight up from his groin and disappeared inside her. She was
super
wet and left milky white trails of her first cum along his dick. She
dropped
down on it and saw the bulge again. Pulling herself up, the bulge slid
down.
Quicker now, she saw the bulge sliding up and down her stomach. Sam kept yelling at her to go faster. The bulge his cock made while she fucked up
and
down as fast as she could, reminded her of the lights on her stereo.
They went
up and down to the beat of the music, just like the bulge was going up
and down
to the beat of her fucking. Ann couldn't stand the excitement of watching it any more. Her whole
body
was crying out to be touched and rubbed, her tits and ass most of all.
She
wrapped her hands around her breasts, jumping when she hit the nipples.
She
rubbed her tits in circles, pinching and kneading them, gently at first
and
then harder as her orgasm got closer. She felt Sam's hands go under her
thighs,
along the garter belt, and then come up and around to her hips. He was
lifting
her and pulling her down on his cock harder and faster than she could.
The
first time he slammed her down, a shock ran from her clit to her brain
like
lightening. She let herself go completely and climaxed the second time
her clit
was jammed on his groin. Wave after wave of ecstasy rocked her. She lost
all
bodily control and spasmed above him like a rag doll, unable to think or
do
anything for herself. Sam had never seen a woman cum so hard before. Ann's eyes were
rolled back
and her jaw was open, forming a big "O" with her lips. Small tiny moans
and
whimpers were continuously escaping from her throat. Her fingers and
hands
seemed paralyzed, extending out wide over her tits, arms locked at the
elbows.
Her stomach was rippling and she was shaking from head to toe. Her tight
cunt
got even tighter, clutching and squeezing his cock in a vice-like grip.
When it
loosened, he picked her up and slammed back her down. Her pussy squeezed
again
on his cock and she shook all over. Five consecutive times he did this
and she
came all five times. She was completely out of her mind climaxing. Sam
had cum
too. That was during her second or third orgasm, he couldn't
which.
Coming out of his own sexual stupor, he cleared his head and realized he
had
better move quickly before she snapped out of it. While still buried in her spasming pussy, he gently rolled Ann over
on her
back. She threw her silky legs around his ass and pulled him toward her, reaching for him with closed eyes at the same time. As much as he would
have
liked to continue fucking her right then, Sam knew he had to stick to
his plan.
He unwrapped her legs and quickly pulled his cock out of her. It made a
loud
popping noise that sounded like it was stuck in a wet vacuum. Ann
shuddered
again, gyrating her hips in a fucking motion while trying to rip the
carpet out
with her hands. "Fuck you're a hot little slut!", Sam said and quickly got to his
feet. She was climaxing still and his dick wasn't even in her. Seeing his
chance,
he went over to the low table and camera. Just before he reached it, the
flash
went off, but no film came out. There was a pile of pictures on the
floor in
front of the table though. Turning the camera off first, he grabbed the
pile,
walked over to his pants, and shoved the pictures into the first pocket
he
found. Ann could hear the chime-like sound again and turned her head toward
it.
She saw the black man getting his pants on in front of her desk.
Suddenly panic
stricken, she started to get up and yelled at him. "Hey wait a minute you..." "Hold your temper young lady. The camera and three pictures I took
before
are right over there where I left them.", Sam said and pointed.
Ann weakly, but swiftly crawled over to them on her hands and knees. Shoving the camera to the floor, she picked up the pictures and looked
them
over. There were three of them, the two he took when she was on her desk
and
the third one after he hit her and she fell to the floor. Clutching them
to her
chest, she looked up at Sam, who was already dressed. "Hey, don't spoil everything by giving me that dirty look. We both
kept our
end of the deal. You got the pictures and I got to fuck the sluttiest
piece of
ass in town." "Like you said. Our business is over. I have the pictures and I
won't call
the police, BUT I hope you enjoy your last paycheck as a janitor for
this
building. Now get out of my office!" End Part 1
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