Copyright Don Abdul ©2008
Stan walked into Peggy's office carrying a box of spreadsheets and other
documents she had asked for in her email. They got right down to
business and soon got lost in their work. As an assistant in the
accounts department, Stan could easily have handled the entire tedious
task on his own. However, being the daughter of the company's owner and
C.E.O, Peggy has had to prove herself and justify her management
position over the past couple of years by showing she wasn't afraid of
hard work. On this particular occasion however, her motives had less to
do with justifying her senior position.
Stan was only about a couple of months old in the company when rumors
started making the rounds about how well hung he was. Within days all
the resident sluts were crafting plans of action to snare him into
their panties, the immediately apparent problem though was in the fact
that he was a shy and quiet man. Hardly surprising considering that he
was one of only three black employees in a predominantly white
privately owned company. He therefore had no idea what intricate web he
was walking into.
Earlier that day, Peggy had clicked on the send button, thus crossing
the point of no return in her audacious scheme for satisfying her
slutty desire. At precisely 3.30 p.m there was a firm knock on her
office door. Looking up at her desk clock, she was impressed at his
prompt arrival....
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As he pored over the spreadsheet, she stole looks at him, reveling in
his chocolate complexion, his strong jaw line, and his confidently
handsome face. In the context of his shy demeanor at work, it almost
seemed paradoxical that a man with such a handsome confident aura about
him could be shy too. She felt herself getting hot as her eyes came to
rest on his full sensuous lips; she was suddenly overcome by a near
painful urge to kiss him. And she would have too being the impulsive
slut that she was, she however realized that her secretary was right in
the outer office so she decided to wait a few more minutes until she
was gone for the day.
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"Let's take a break shall we, do you fancy a drink?" she asked of him.
"Ah... yes ma'am!" He answered, quite surprised by her offer. She
popped a bottle of champagne, and handed him a glass. As he walked
towards her to take it, she was once again sucked into the vortex of
his shy charms. She had heard so much about the 6'4", lean ebony man,
with the huge package even before she met him, and the minute she laid
eyes on him, she just wanted to fuck his brains out.
From a distance, she heard his deep manly voice asking "And to what do
we owe the champagne ma'am?" "Oh... To us!" she said in a very
seductive voice as she reluctantly tore her gaze from his crotch where
his pants seemed stretched tight over the way-above-average bulge
between his legs. Thinking quickly, she formulated a plan to regain the
upper hand. As she seeped her drink, she suddenly pretended to be
choking, and she coughed and spilled champagne on the front of her
shirt.
Moving with the agility of a cat, he set down his drink and whipped out
a handkerchief and began dabbing it over her mouth and then on her
bust, drying the front of her shirt. "Are you alright ma'am?" he asked.
Rather than answer, she just held his hand to her bosom, pressing it
firmly against her firm 36-C breasts. He hesitated at first, but before
he could pull away, she moved in on him. Planting her ‘bee stung' lips
on his.
His worries about cavorting with the only child of the conservative and
ruthless CEO of the corporation that employs him started to fade away
as her tongue darted into his mouth, drawing his tongue into a
passionate dance. They kissed deeply and very passionately, while she
rubbed his huge boner through his pants. Becoming bolder, Stan began to
unbutton her shirt. When he was done, her swollen breasts sprang free
with a vengeance, making Stan delirious with lust. Pausing for a moment
he licked his lower lip and then visited his hands, his face and his
hot mouth upon her beautiful breasts.
She had not been so intensely aroused like that in ages; his oral
dexterity peeled away the vestiges of her public persona, as the slut
in her emerged fully. She moaned and talked dirty as he pleasured her
so deeply, squeezing, pinching, sucking, flicking, and biting on her
rocky hard nipples.