Stacy Jones was the owner of the company. She was rich, married and beautiful. She was a natural blond with a zoftig figure. Her office was on the top floor, and we rarely saw her on our floor.

It was two days after Christmas, when Amy and I were in the copier room fooling around. She just gave me head when the copier started printing out some papers. It was the annual financial report I was waiting for. I slipped my cock back in my pants and helped Amy clean her face. I grabbed the report and headed back to my desk.

A few hours later, Amy was crying and cleaning out her desk. She told me that Stacy had fired her. It turns out that Stacy's seventeen-year-old daughter came out to her as a lesbian. She admitted to eating Amy's pussy in the coatroom at the office Christmas party. Stacy took her anger out on Amy.

I helped Amy pack her stuff up. I grabbed the financial report and stuck it in my bookbag. I walked Amy downstairs, and we rode the train to her apartment together.

Amy was inconsolable, so we drank wine, and I told her I would spend the night. Amy passed out from drinking too much wine. I dug through my bookbag looking for some antacid as the wine turned my stomach a little. I pulled out the financial report, and I noticed that I accidentally took the 401K report as well. Being nosey, I reviewed the report. Stacy Jones was borrowing money from the fund and has not paid it back. I figured it must have been over 2 million dollars.

Stacy was throwing a huge New Year's Eve party at her large home. Her house was decorated to the nines. She had a DJ, an open bar and had a waitstaff walking around serving hors d’oeuvres and champagne.

Stacy made her entrance as she came down the stairway wearing a plush velvet low-cut dress. It was aqua green with furry cuffs and a furry hem. She wore full arm-length gloves and matching stockings. Her heels were sequined. She looked like a glamorous movie star. She walked around and mingled with everyone.

At about nine o'clock, I sent her a text message to meet me in the guest house. She arrived and was miffed that I called her away from her party.

I explained I had her 401K report and that I knew she was skimming. Stacy's mouth dropped open and tears pooled up in her eyes. "What are you going to do?" She whimpered.

"It's not what I am going to do, it's what you are going to do. First: You are going to hire Amy back with a twenty percent raise. Second: You are going to pay back the retirement fund. You will make monthly payments for two years. Third: You are going to take that dress off and follow my directions. At every monthly payment, you will be my submissive," I detailed.

"What about my guests and party?" She stammered.

"Your DJ and staff will keep them entertained for an hour or two. Now lose the dress," I commanded.

With shaky hands, Stacy Jones unbuttoned her dress and dropped it to the floor. Stacy was a stunning sight in her bra, gloves, thong, stockings, and heels. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders. Her shapely hips and flat stomach were mesmerizing. Her breasts were large and firm. She was outwardly crying at this point.

I pulled my clothes off and was totally naked. She looked at my large, swinging cock and started shaking. "I'm married and have children," she justified.

"Good, then you know how to fuck," I shot back. "Crawl to me and service my cock."

“I, I have never had a penis that big, and I don't suck cock," she stammered as she got on her knees.

"Take off your bra before you crawl over here. I want to see your massive tits sway as you crawl,” I demanded.

Her hands were shaking as she exposed her tits. They were perfectly round, firm, store-bought globes. Her nipples were pink and were like pencil erasers. Her areolas were flesh-colored, large round circles on alabaster tits. She cried, " This is blackmail." She whimpered as she crawled to my cock. Her swaying tits and her jiggly ass made my cock rock hard. Stacy shuddered at the thickness and length of my cock that was inches from her face.

Her lips spread out over my cock head. I just left my cock head in her mouth as I abused her tits. I pinched and pulled her nipples. I twisted her boob's left and right. "You are my married slut. I will use as I see fit for two years. Now swallow my cock." I ordered.

Stacy took my cock in a full seven inches before she coughed and gagged. I placed my hand behind her head and fucked her face. To mine and her surprise, after a few minutes, my full nine-plus inches was down her throat. Stacy quit crying and was now moaning around my cock.

I fucked her face for a full twenty minutes before my shaft thickened and shot my sperm down her throat. Stacy coughed and spat out some of my cum, but she took the brunt of it down her throat. She licked my salty seed off her lips. She was panting now. Her thong was soaking wet.

I had her crawl to the bed and sit on the edge. I slipped off her panties. I pushed her muscular thighs apart. I gulped, as she had the prettiest pussy I had ever seen. She had tan pussy lips that lay down like butterfly wings. Her clit was perfectly round and about the size of an English pea. Her aroma was like fresh linen. I couldn't wait to taste her. I spread her pussy lips, and her entrance was a bright pink, and it oozed out her nectar.

She was completely bald except for a blonde landing strip. My tongue swiped up between her labia. Stacy moaned, "No one has ever licked my cunt before."

"What the hell! No dick sucking and no pussy eating. Did you and your husband even fuck?" I jokingly inquired.

"Of course, we have two children. But we only fornicated once a month and only missionary. Larry is very religious, and he is self-conscious of his small, skinny four-inch penis. He has never made me orgasm. I have had to masturbate to get off." She sadly explained.

Now I was feeling sorry for her. I was determined to fuck her in many positions now. I was going to tap that ass as well. I am going to have her begging for my cock before the new year rings in. I can't believe that a gorgeous woman like her cannot get properly fucked.

I slipped my hands under her ass and squeezed her firm ass cheeks as my tongue darted deep into her creamy pussy. Her thighs crushed my head as I continued my tongue assault. I sucked her pussy lips and ran my tongue up her slit to her clit. I sucked and nibbled her clit while placing two fingers in her entrance. Her walls were soft and puffy. I pressed and rubbed her G-spot. My fingers roughly fucked her as my tongue remained focused on her sensitive clit.

Stacy's head was thrashing about, and she was pushing my face hard onto her clit. She moaned and panted. Her abs tightened as she let out an enormous gasp of air. Stacy squirted on my face and chest. She lay there convulsing for minutes as I lapped her juices out of her pussy.

It was time to fuck this fine piece of ass. She was no longer reluctant, and she was eager to have my giant cock stretch deep into her inner folds. I picked her legs up and held her ankles together. Her labia were a beautiful sight between her cheeks. I placed the mushroom head of my cock between her butterfly wings. Stacy held her breath as she felt me penetrate her married love cave.

I was six inches deep with my first thrust when Stacy screamed out, "Mac, that feels so damn good! I didn't know I could feel so good and nasty. I feel stuffed. I'm going to cum again." I smirked as I pushed the rest of my cock into her cunt. Her eyes grew big and filled with tears. The pleasure of my fat cock overcame any pain she was feeling. She was tight but well lubricated. Her wide hips were made for a hard fucking, and that's what I gave her.

I rapidly slammed my long shaft into her pussy. She could not move as I held her ankles together tight. My big balls slapped her asshole as I buried my cock in her. She grunted and moaned with every thrust. Stacy shook and screamed as she squirted again. She knew by the look on my face that I was about to cum. She pleaded, "Please don't cum inside me. I cannot have another man's seed inside me. That's for my husband."

It was too late. She felt my warm batter spray and coat her inner walls. Her pussy was amazing. I dumped a huge load into her married honey pot.

Stacy wept, as she felt violated. I grabbed her face and told her to shut up and mount me. I laid on my back and she squatted over my cock. My cum dripped out of her pussy onto my stomach. Stacy was very flexible as she dipped her pussy down onto my cock. We aligned perfectly as she dropped further, and I entered her hole.

Stacy's eyes rolled up in her head as she buried my bone to the hilt. I held her down so that I could enjoy the warmth and tightness of her soft walls. I let her loose, and she bounced on my cock. It was all her. I didn't guide her at all. She could not get enough of my thick cock. Her store-bought tits were bouncing as she slammed her cunt hard onto my pelvis. Saliva slipped out of her open mouth. I held her thin waist to help steady her powerful assault. Her legs were tiring, so I helped her pull up and she let gravity help slam back down. She was fucking my full shaft as the head of my cock peaked out between her pussy lips at the apex of her bounce.

Her eyes shot open when she felt me spray her cervix with my seed again. Her head fell forward as she felt defeated. She slammed down hard and held herself with me fully inserted. She let out a silent scream as her pussy spasmed and her clit buzzed with a tremendous orgasm. This time, a white sticky fluid poured out over my balls.

Stacy was spent. I checked my watch; it was almost eleven o'clock. I placed Stacy on all fours. Her chest and head lay on the bed while her ass was in the air. "Please, my pussy is sore. I can't take it anymore. I must get back to my husband. I must get back to the party," Stacy mumbled.

I spanked her firm ass cheeks hard, and she cried out in pain. The spanking only lasted about two minutes, but I made her ass beet red. She was weeping again. Spanking a beautiful ass makes me rock hard.

I grabbed her hips and pushed my cock into her pussy from behind. Stacy was now being fucked in a third position that she has never had. We were running out of time, so I quickly fucked her. She pleaded a third time for me not to cum inside her married pussy. I had no plans to cum in her pussy again.

I pulled my cock out and placed it in her butt crack. "This is for hurting my best friend and for stealing from all your employees and my friends," I said through gritted teeth.

I pushed my cock into her asshole and buried it deep. Stacy screamed and was in terrible pain. It was what she deserved and what she agreed to. I fucked her ass slowly. Stacy grunted, but brought her hand up to her clit and rubbed it as my cock slid in and out of her ass. Stacy confessed months later that she had often fucked her own ass with cucumbers when she was lonely.

Her tight colon walls were smooth and silky. Her ass milked me, and I shot a rope of cum into her bowels. Stacy was a magnificent fuck. She was stunning, and she was my slave.

Stacy stood up unsteadily. Cum dripped out of both holes. I wiped her clean and helped her get dressed. I helped brush her hair and wash her face. She reapplied her makeup. She looked like a queen when she walked back into the party. She had an extra glow about her.

The ball dropped at midnight, and she kissed her husband deeply. He tasted a strange salty taste as he kissed her.

Amy showed up at the party during my blackmail session. She danced with many men and women. She fucked Stacy's daughter again in Stacy's bed.

I hugged and kissed my best friend at the stroke of midnight. I tasted Stacy's daughter in Amy's mouth as I kissed her.