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My ex-husband is in a very important position in the financial world. There were times where I would go to his office and it was amazing to see all the suck ups there were, simply because I was his wife. It almost made me laugh. There was one young man in particular who I could just tell was a very submissive male. He was too willing to please any of the females in the office. It was pathetic to watch. I was able to observe him quite a bit due to my ex-husband being delayed in meetings at times.
I started to fantasize about him. Not him fucking me, oh no, he wasn’t my type at all. However, I would see me as his boss. Then the day would roll around that he would either really mess something up, or it would be between him and another for a promotion I would call him into my office where he would make every single excuse as to why he made mistakes, or tell me why he should have the promotion.
I would listen, but he would have to pay for his mistake, or go further to assure his promotion. What does that involve? A very large strap-on, Ass Worship, Shoe Worship, and anything else I wanted to toss in for good measure. I would have him completely at my disposal at any time, any where, and in any way I wanted. It would never stop, he would have to remain under my complete control so much that it starts to invade his home life.
I think about this fantasy from time to time simply because I think it is pretty hot, and because I have never lived this fantasy. I hope to one day, and you can rest assured that I will tell you every juicy detail.
What is huge, black, and juicy? That dick that I am shoving every so greedily into my hungry mouth. This is one thing that I have always enjoyed. Way before money, marriage, or anything else. I was still in school when I first saw my first beautiful black cock. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. I just happened to be at home when my sister thought I was out, and she was in her room having sex with a random guy. I was shocked at how big it was. That started me on my journey of loving to watch people have sexual encounters, along with a love of BBC.
The only major thing that has changed between then and now is that my sexual appetite has grown. Because of my age I am more comfortable with exploring, so I have begun trying new things, and learning new things. This alone tends to lend to little time to enjoy a huge black cock as much as I used to when I was younger.
However, I had a craving and I simply could not ignore it. The very taste of it almost made me cum. I held out as long as I could with only caressing and sucking on it. Within a very short period of time it was slamming in and out of my pussy. He went slowly at first, he knew exactly what he was doing. Inch by luscious inch it sunk into me until he had to speed things up, he was close to cumming and to be honest, so was I. Him and I spent many hours together before he finally left. I think I might have to make time to have some BBC in my life more often. I had almost forgotten how wonderful it is.
I met Gregory ages ago, he was friend’s with my then Husband. When he asked me out to dinner I said yes, he is a very handsome man, retired, a widower, and very well educated. I really enjoy the younger men, but I also enjoy a very educated older man. We had good conversation, a fabulous meal, then spent time laughing over after dinner drinks. When he took me back to my house I already knew I was going to invite him in.
We ended up in my bedroom, I excused myself to freshen up before we fucked. When I came out of the bathroom I caught him holding one of my bustiers up to himself as he looked in my full length mirror. I stood there a little shocked, he was twisting his body side to side, I think that if I hadn’t come into the room right then he may have tried it on. I cleared my throat, he dropped the bustier. I asked him what he thought he was doing, he said nothing.
He made a move toward the bed but I stopped him. I walked over to where he had dropped the bustier and told him to pick it up. He made a fuss, grabbed his clothes saying that this whole situation was ridiculous. I told him to pick it up with a sterner tone. He just looked at me. I sat down in my chair and said it again, never taking my eyes off of him. He put his clothes down and picked up the bustier. I told him to put it on. He was shaking as he struggled to put it on. I told him to grab a pair of my stockings and to put them on as well. His cock was rock hard. He asked me if he looked pretty, I started to smile.
I asked him if Greggy was a sissy. He giggled. Oh this was going to be fun, and it was. I turned him into such a little sissy slut that night. When we were done playing I told him that they only way he could leave is if he left in the lingerie. It took some doing but that is just what he did. He told me that he bought some things that would actually fit him correctly and wanted to know if we could set up a play date again. I told him that I look forward to it.