Edgar Bennett wasn't a man who would someday grace the cover of any handsome men's magazine. Black, overweight and unattractive, but what Edgar lacked in good looks he more than made up in cunning and charisma. Opportunistic and unscrupulous, by hook or by crook he'd finessed his way up the corporate ladder and finally branched out on his own by establishing his fledgling corporation. Although it was far from being one of the top companies in the nation, at least he no longer had to answer to stuff-shirt supervisors and bosses. Now that he was CEO of his own modest corporation, Edgar was certainly proud that he was the one calling the shots and ruled the roost.
One of the most gratifying perks of being the top dog was the opportunity to exploit those who worked for him. Ever since Edgar was a kid, brought up in a tough neighborhood, it had been 'survival of the fittest and he was certainly a survivor. Edgar had no weaknesses when up against his opponents, always finding a way to best them. But he did discovery one weakness - that of being always wanting pussy white pussy! And to be more specific married white pussy was his favorite quarry of all!
Edgar considered married white pussy to the ultimate forbidden fruit, enjoying the thrill of the hunt almost as much as the conquest itself. In fact, during his first week after taking over as CEO of his fledgling corporation, he set his sites on his victim. An attractive and blissfully naive young wife, Jenny Brisco was an office temp who had made it known that she'd just love becoming a full-time employee if an opening turned up.
Having told himself to scope things out for awhile, Edgar did not want to get his balls in a nutcracker. He'd read and heard many a tale of a guy's downfall from grace by not being smart and getting hit with a sexual harassment charge by an employee. But with Jenny Brisco not being a true employee for the company as yet, Edgar figured on making her his first conquest, figuring that she'd have a hell of a time claiming sexual harassment when only a temp with the firm, where she was not an employee of the company.
'Damn, she's sure a purty little thing!' Edgar thought whenever as passed by her desk, loving the view of her trim sexy white legs. 'Jezz, what I'd give to get between her fucking legs feeling them wrapped around my black ass when I's shove the meat up her tight little sntach! Bet the punk she's married to ain't got anything near the size of what I'm packing! Bet she'll scream like a banshee once I stick it to her!' he mused.
Pretending to take a nurturing interest in her, both personally and professionally, Edgar won her trust and got her hopes up in telling her that she'd certainly be considered should a full-time opening come up. And with her gaining more and more of her confidence in him, he slowly got her to confide in him about her personal life, her marriage and her career aspirations. The beauty unwittingly confessed to him her frustration of being unable to find a good full-time job due to the current economic atmosphere where few firms were hiring full-timers, admitting that she and her husband had overspent on the wedding and were mired in debt.
Edgar listened intently and took it all in, chomping at the bit for any advantage he might use to nail the innocent young wife. He reveled in artfully scamming the young beauty into trusting him and now he planned on scamming her to spread her sexy white legs from him. Then Edgar told Jenny Brisco that after assessing the situation, he would be looking for a full-time secretary and would be in the process of interviewing several applicants each day.
Although Jenny did not have as much secretarial experience as most of the other applicants that were scheduled for an interview, she was sure she could do the job. And she was encouraged by Mr. Bennett to interview for the job opening, advised by the man that it'd be good practice for her even if she did not get the job. With the starting salary almost three times what she was earning as a temp, Jenny just needed the chance to prove herself.
Desperate that the CEO might hire one of the other applicants, Jenny conjured up the courage to petition him to consider hiring her to fill the vacancy. She told Mr. Bennett that she didn't want to merely apply for the job in order to gain experience in the interviewing process, but really wanted to be considered for the position.
Of course, the wily opportunistic Edgar Bennett had anticipated that the pretty office temp would approach him about the position, especially it being a full-time job that would nearly triple her earnings. In fact, he had purposely held off on hiring a secretary, dangling the impressive starting salary before the young beauty, hoping to use the prospective job opening to lure her into his den.
Edgar was a master at brokering a deal, pretending to listen intently as Jenny Brisco pleaded her case that she was qualified, that what she lacked in experience she'd more than make up for in effort. However, it wasn't her assurances that captured Edgar's interest as she sat across the desk from him. It was those trim white legs that looked so sexy as he tried to peer up the hem of her skirt. Cock hardening in his pants, Edgar imagined those sexy legs draped over his shoulders, her toes curling as he pounded his cock into her.
Finally, Edgar agreed that he had faith in her. He advised her that he very much wanted to take a chance on her, but he had his corporation to consider and that everything indicated that it would be wise to hire one of the more experienced applicants. As the disappointed beauty shrugged in resignation, feebly offering the assurance that if he would only give her the chance and that she'd prove that his faith in her was justified, giving the lusting Edgar the opening he was waiting for.
Sensing her desperation, Edgar made his move, agreeing to reconsider hiring her full-time but added "Jenny .you're still very young too young to understand what it takes to become an executive secretary! The outline of the qualifications for the job, that you read ..you're qualified for ..but it's the hectic requirements of an executive secretary that concerns me during out of town travel ..especially since you're so young and a newlywed!"
Puzzled, Jenny advised "I .I don't understand! What's unwritten but expected duties of the job? Although I'm young and just married, I know that the job requires travel and being away for a day or more at a time! But I'm quite willing to be away from my husband and he'll understand it's just part of the job!" Then Jenny was stunned into silence as the CEO advised "My dear when you're traveling and sometimes, while right here in the office .an executive secretary is expected to ..say ................. .provide sexual relief to her boss!"
Jenny couldn't believe her ears, totally stunned at what Mr. Bennett had just advised her. Repulsed at the very thought of having sex with her overweight and unattractive black boss, Jenny shivered in disgust as she imagined having sex with the sweaty, overweight black man. The very thought of the man rutting in and out of her like a crazed animal was outrageous. Still, with all the chips on the table, Jenny overcame her first instinct to flatly object to his indecent proposal and storm out his office.
'But then, where will I go? Back to the secretarial pool, back to square one?' she asked herself. Jenny hoped there was a chance that perhaps she could reason with Mr. Bennett, that by doing a fantastic job for the company, he then see her work product alone would be more than sufficient. Now a married woman, recently wed to the man of her live, she couldn't possible consider being unfaithful to her husband.
Hearing her pleas to reconsider, to eliminate such a horrific demand were simply music to Edgar's ears, fueling his lust and making his conquest just that much sweeter as he advised "Jenny ............. ..that's why I felt you were just too young to take on this position ............ ..that you been rather naïve and just getting married ..................... .that you need to become more mature about life and what it takes to get ahead.
It had not occurred to the naive young beauty that it was the wedding ring on her finger, the fact she was now a married woman, that put her in the crosshairs of her evil boss in the first place. Edgar Bennett hadn't climbed the corporate ladder without benefit of an uncanny knack for reading people, and he read young Mrs. Jenny Brisco loud and clear. Sensing that the young wife was dazed and confused by his brazen ultimatum, Edgar made his move.
For naïve Jenny Brisco, it was like an out of body experience as she watched Mr. Bennnett smile and nod his head as he spoke "I knew you'd feel this way, Jenny! You must first gain some much needed worldly experience, practice on interviewing techniques, then become and executive secretary when you're ready make such a commitment!"
Jenny felt as if she was in a hypnotic trance as Mr. Bennett reached down to take her hand in his, stroking the back of her hand as if to comfort her in 'not being qualified enough' to handle the job. "Just be patient, my dear Jenny! When you become a 'mature woman'', with her beautiful looks and eagerness to get ahead, you'll do wonderfully well! I'm sorry I shocked you! I thought you were well aware of the unwritten rules when you asked me to consider you for the position!" she was advised.
Looking down at the rather distraught beauty, knowing that she desperately wanted the job but not wanting to submit sexually to him, Edgar then paused as if in deep thought. "I really had hoped to give the job to you, Jenny, my dear! I know you'd do a fantastic job ........... .on the business end! But when I go traveling to another city, I can't be wasting my time going out, spending time needlessly .............. .for relief!" he advised.
Seeing the naive young wife bow her head in disappointment, Edgar sighed loudly and "I know you're disappointed, my dear! But you have years to learn the ropes on what's needed to get to the next level .meanwhile, just practice on your interviewing techniques! I really had hoped you had learned what's considered the unwritten requirements for the job .so I could give you the position!"
Seeing her blink back the tears of disappointment, Edgar then put his plan into action by giving some possible hope to the young beauty by advising "Perhaps ....... just perhaps we can work it out to everyone's satisfaction ....... .but ..... ..no no ..it won't work ...... .I don't believe you'd be able to handle it!"
"Oh, Mr. Bennett .please .tell me what you were about to say! I really would like the job ..just that I .I could not you know! Maybe .maybe if I work without the extra per diem on traveling and travel time pay ..for a chance show how well I can do on the business end!" Jenny stammered out in hope.
Lifting the beauty's petite hand in his, cupping it between both of his large palms, Edgar advised "I was thinking ........ ..that just perhaps ..perhaps we can work it out ..where it'll be possible for you to get the job ..and when we're traveling ..you help ease my stress and tension without any sex involved!" 'Man wonder if this little bitch will buy all this shit she's so fuck'n sweet and innocent.
"We we can? Without ..without sex being involved?" Jenny asked hopefully. Hearing that there would be no sex involved, that she could get the job, Jenny breathed a sigh of relief. The thought of tripling her salary was so exciting as it would certainly help ease the financial burden incurred from the extravagant wedding. In the excitement, Jenny did not realize that the back of the man's bottom was now resting on his upper thigh.
It all seemed like such a dream, getting awarded the job and a much higher salary as Mr. Bennett's voice continued on with "We'll work everything out where you'll get the full salary and the benefits associated with out of town travel required of the job! And there'll be no sex involved between us ..where you'll merely assist me in relief my stress and tension!"
Suddenly, a cold shiver coursed throughout her body after Mr. Bennett slipped his bottom hand out from under her palm. Bottom of her palm and fingertips were now on Mr. Bennett's upper thigh, but the rest of her hand was on something else his throbbing manhood! 'My God! It .its so big!' she shuddered. Whether it was her being inquisitive or by womanly instinct, Jenny could not resist the temptation of feeling the strength of his manhood.
Edgar shivered with pleasure in feeling the beauty's trim fingers squeeze upon him, causing him to respond with a throb under her petite hand. Another squeeze upon him was followed by another throb of his confined cock. With his other hand atop of hers, Edgar then guide the beauty's trembling hand along the lengthy tour, holding her hand firm to cup her palm over his bloated cockhead.
Purposely twitching his cock rapidly at this point, Edgar wanted to show the naïve beauty just how much more powerful he was as compared to her husband knowing no whiteboy could even come close in comparison. With his free hand, Edgar reached into his back pocket to retrieve his neatly folded hanky and presented to the innocent young beauty. Seeing her look at the hanky then up at him, Edgar smiled and advised "Prove to me that you're capable of giving me the relief I need! You can use the hanky as you see fit!"
Seeing the cringe on the beauty's face, Edgar was excited in seeing her free hand reach up to take the hanky from him. With the hanky held by the tip and shaken to be unfolded, Edgar held back from laughing out loud as the naïve young wife took her hand from his lap. Then she was holding the edges of the hanky up to shield his crotch from her eyes as she turned her head to the side. It was clearly obvious that she was expecting him to unzip himself and take his cock out of his pants so she could then relieve him.
Edgar then complied with her unspoken request for him to do the honors of unzipping his pants and pulling out his meat. Smiling, he couldn't help but think 'Next time, you'll be doing the honors, sweetie!' Pants unzipped and cocked pulled out of its hiding place, Edgar then leaned back on the desk to watch the innocent beauty blush with shame as she draped the hanky over his throbbing bone.
As her slim fingers encircled his hanky-covered cock, Edgar groaned with pleasure, wishing her whiteboy hubby could see his precious little wife at this moment. 'What a dumb little bitch!' he thought. He watched as she grasped his cock but found that her fingers were unable to fully encircle the circumference. 'Baby, ya ain't gonna have the aid of a hanky the next time ya's gonna be feeling some raw meat next time!' he chuckled to himself. Shivering with pleasure, cock twitching as the young wife wrapped the hanky around his cock and began to handle his length boner with both hands.
But even with the hanky between them, it was quite a pleasure to watched the beauty's cringing face as she was determined to earn the job position. "Show me that you can handle the job, Mrs. Brisco! Show me that you can do it!" Edgar panted out in encouragement as she fisted him faster and faster. "That's it, sweetie! Keep on pumping ..faster .faster!" he advised.
With only a portion of Mr. Bennett's manhood covered by the hanky, Jenny shuddered as she viewed the dark meat between the bottom of the hanky and the pants opening from where it protruded. Not about to touch the man in the flesh, thinking that the thin material of the hanky made it all right, she pumped the cock length from the helmet to where the hanky ended. "Ahhhhh ........ .that's it, Mrs. Brisco ............ ..that's it!" she heard him moan, causing Jenny to pump even faster just to bring the shameful task to an end.
"Ahhh ohhh ahhhh!" Edgar moaned, gritting his teeth to make it last. Seeing the naïve little bitch lean back away, feeling her grip loosen upon him, Edgar reached forward to capture her hands and forced her to maintain her hold upon him. "Oh, Mrs. Brisco ..oh, sweetie ..that's it ..that's it .arggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he grunted, body convulsing as his nuts churned and his wad blew into the hanky.
Jenny could only cringe in shame at what she had just done to earn the coveted position. With Mr. Bennett's hands tightly gripping hers, Jenny shuddered in disgust and horror as the liquid spend oozed through the porous material to saturate her fingers. Hands finally released by the spent man, Jenny rubbed her fingers over the dry portion of the hanky, then slipped out of her chair and away from the hanky-covered manhood that began to droop.
In the women's restroom, Jenny panted for breath as she leaned against the wash basin. She looked at herself in the mirror, wondering just how she could have done such a thing. She had just pleased Mr. Bennett, using her hands to give him relief to masturbate him till his 'thing' ejaculated! 'Did I really do it?' Jenny asked herself, not believing she had really done such a shameful thing.
'Sure, it's not sex! But it's not something one would or should do unless its with someone you love!' she chided herself. Bringing her hands up to her face, the stench emanating from her fingers confirmed the task she had performed. 'What would Ted say if he knew what I had to do to get this job?' she wondered. 'But I never did really touch him ........... .not in the flesh, anyway!' she tried to convince herself.
That evening, as her husband snuggled up from behind to cuddle, Jenny reached back to grasp the hardon that he was pushing up against her. Slipping her hand into his boxer shorts, Jenny swallowed at the comparison of what she had fisted earlier that day. Fingers easily encircling her husband's manhood, she surmised that it was not even half the thickness of what Mr. Bennett possessed.
Two weeks later, Jenny nervously packed her overnight bag as she was about to make her first trip out of town, accompany Mr. Bennett for a business meeting. Knowing that her appearance was of great importance in attending such a meeting with customers of the firm, she packed a nice outfit and heels for the meeting. About to pack her flannel pajamas, she put them back in the drawer, picking up a attractive nightie.
Ted seemed fine with her being away for the meeting as it was just for one night. But Jenny wondered 'Would Ted be as calm and understanding as he is now if he knew what I'm to do in order to ease Mr. Bennett's tension?' She felt some relief in knowing that at least she had her own private hotel room, having made the reservations herself. But she shivered at the thought of having followed Mr. Bennett instructions that reservations be made for two adjoining rooms, as she would be 'on call'! 'On call' ..for when he needed to relieve his tension.
Checking into the hotel late that afternoon, Jenny then accompanied Mr. Bennett to the meeting with the business clients for a nice dinner at an elegant restaurant nearby. Acting as Mr. Bennett's assistant, Jenny was right on top of things. Handing over documents and charts to Mr. Bennett in a timely manner, she assisted in making his presentation flawless. With the presentation concluded and the dinner was about to be served, Jenny shivered as Mr. Bennett reached over to caress her hand, taking her hand and placing it on the lump in his trousers.
'My God .he can't be serious ..not here not in public!' Jenny prayed. Picking up her glass of wine, she tried to keep from blushing as she sipped on her drink while squeezing upon Mr. Bennett's throbbing manhood. Fortunately, Mr. Bennett seemed satisfied just to have her hand squeezing and touching him under the table.
During the cab ride back to the hotel, Jenny's hand was captured between the throbbing lump under Mr. Bennett's pants and his hand than forced her hand to move up and down his lengthy manhood. Shivering in nervousness as the hotel came into view, Jenny knew that she would soon be relieving Mr. Bennett's tension. From the feel of it, Jenny knew that it would not take long to relieve his tension ........... or so she hoped!
Entering Mr. Bennett's room, Jenny was at a loss as to where she should go, wondering 'Am I to sit at the small dining table and relieve him there? Or do I sit on the bed and do it there?' But with Mr. Bennett placing his hands upon her shoulders, pushing her down, Jenny then realized that this time she would have to perform the dreadful task while down on her knees for the devious man. As Mr. Bennett grasp her wrists and guided her hands to his belt buckle, Jenny trembled as she proceeded to pull at the belt. That done as she proceeded to grasp the tab of the zipper to his beige slacks, Jenny nervously asked "Do ....... ..do you have your handkerchief, Mr. Bennett?"
Edgar smiled as he looked down at the innocent young wife, telling her "The hanky was available only for your job interview, Mrs. Brisco! I'm making a lot of allowances in giving you this job, honey .but you've hot to be able to handle the real thing now!" Seeing the cringe on the naïve beauty's face, Edgar was delighted beyond belief as he fished out his hardon.
Having used a handkerchief to shield her eyes that day in his office, this was the first time Jenny got to view another man's cock other than her husband's. Eyes widening in disbelief, she watched as Mr. Bennett's ebony manhood grew and expanded even more. 'My God it's over a foot long!' Hearing Mr. Bennett's voice ordering her to "C'mon, Mrs. Brisco! Reach up and touch it! Time to perform your duties!"
Reaching up with her right hand, the sticky underside reside between her thumb and index finger as she wrapped her other fingers around the throbbing stem. Her fist seemed so small as the cock pulsated and twitched, threatening to unleash its pent-up load of creamy jizz. Reaching up with her other hand, Jenny pumped at the footlong dong in hopes of getting things over with quickly.
"Oh, yeah! That's it, Mrs. Brisco .you're doing just fine! Ohhhhhhhhh! Oh yeah, pump it ..that's it .give me the relief I need!" Edgar panted. "Oh, yeah faster .. ..faster .use yer purty hands to git me off, sweetie! That's it .that's it ..gonna cum soon!" Edgar moaned as he pumped in and out of her soft white hands.
Hearing that Mr. Bennett was about to obtain the relief he needed, Jenny frantically looked about for something to cover his cockhead with. As the cock throbbed in her fists and pisshole flaring wide, if she didn't cover it with something quickly, Jenny realized that it was aiming right at her. To her horror, Mr. Bennett clasped his hands upon hers, then he began grunting "Ahhhhhh .ahhhhhhhh ohhh .here it cumsssssssssssssssssss!"
Jenny turned her face away just in time. She shuddered in disgust and shame as she felt hot splashes of the man's sticky semen hit the side of her jaw and neck, splashing onto her hair and dress. She felt the cock recoil once again in her fists, then out spewed more of his slimy spend, this time hitting the front of her neck and the slimy began oozing down into the vee of her dress. By the time the cock dwindled in her hands, drained of its jizz, the front of her dress was saturated with the slimy mess.
In the privacy of her hotel room, Jenny kicked off her heels and made her way to the shower. Looking in the mirror, she cringed at the sight of her expensive dress covered in the man's filth. Getting a towel from the rack, she wiped the cum from her hair and neck, wondering 'Is the job worth it ..having to touch his penis .to let him shoot his filthy cum on me!' Stripping off her cum covered dress, Jenny then stepped into the shower stall to cleanse herself.
Having showered, Jenny then made a call home as she had promised Ted. Having chatted with him for a bit, she then slipped under the covers. Just as she fell asleep, a distant beeping sound could be heard, causing Jenny to awake from her deep slumber. She wondered what the beeping sound was, then realized it was the beeper in her purse, the one Mr. Bennett had given to her earlier .for when he needed her! Looking at the time, Jenny wondered 'He he can't want me to do it again so soon!'
Upon getting home the next day, Jenny was greeted with a hug from her husband. "You look exhausted, honey!" her husband advised. Indeed she was, totally exhausted from getting very little sleep the night before. With Mr. Bennett going over his notes and presentation to client's in the morning, it seemed like the man needed very little rest and was quite a workaholic. But he also needed to relieve his tension constantly, paging her nearly on an hourly basis.
For Edgar Bennett, it had been a joyous night for him, breaking the morals of the innocent young wife slowly but surely. When she had responded to his page, coming in through the adjoining door clutching the robe provided by the hotel around her, he saw the shock on her face as he was sitting naked on the bed. Ordering her to get down on knees to perform her duty, he had the dumb little bitch jerking him off once again.
Summoning the beauty once again at 2 a.m., this time the young wife showed up in her nightie but had taken the precaution of putting on her bra and panties beneath it. "What happened to your robe, Mrs. Brisco?" he asked tauntingly, knowing full well that the two loads dumped on it earlier had it still wet and saturated with his cum. A half-hour later, the beauty had completed her task and was headed back into her room, this time the front of her nightie covered with his cum.
By 5 a.m., the exhausted beauty had gotten very little rest at all, pleading "Mr. Bennett, I need to get some sleep if I'm to be of any help in the morning meeting with the clients!" "You're right, Mrs. Brisco! But it just seems that getting relief from your soft purty hands only serves temporarily! A bit more excitement in the relief process will probably do the trick!" he advised the now frightened beauty.
As she pumped at him once again while down on her knees, this time wearing the dress she had worn that day as she had rinsed the cum off and had dried it next to the vent. Reaching forward, he entwined his fingers in her long silky hair, telling her "Kiss it for me, Mrs. Brisco kiss it!" Pulling her head forward, Edgar pushed his bloated cockhead up against her lips and felt the shudder of revulsion course through her petite body.
So exhausted, wanting to end it all and get some rest, Jenny reluctantly parted her lips as Mr. Bennett pressed the rubbery tip of his cockhead against her. Deep down in her tired and exhausted brain, Jenny asked herself 'What are you doing? You're letting him put it in your mouth? Oh, God .his filthy 'thing' is in your mouth!' Not having done this before, even when Ted had begged her to, Jenny had absolutely refused to perform such a filthy act. But now Mr. Bennett's thick cock had her jaws stretched wide and it was about to go down her throat.
Grasping the stem tightly at the base, Jenny tried desperately to prevent any more of it being pushed into her mouth. But the hands on her head held her firm and she was now having a hard time breathing as Mr. Bennett began face-fucking her. From above, she heard him grunt an wheeze "Ahhhhhh .oh, yeah ..oh, Mrs. Brisco yer one fine little cocksucker! Ahhh .ahhhhhhhhh ..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Finally back in her room, having rinsed her mouth, Jenny slid under the covers in just her bra panties. Stomach queasy, Jenny shuddered in disgust at what she had just done. Never had she expected in having to perform a vile and disgusting act, that of taking Mr. Bennett's black penis into her mouth letting him do it right in her mouth! And worse of all, with her lips stretched wide and tightly sealed around the thick stem, there was no where for his spurting semen to go.
Forced to swallow, Jenny wanted to throw-up as the thick slimy goo slowly coursed its way deep down into her belly but there was no other alternative to keep swallowing it all or she'd surely choke to death. Having milked Mr. Bennett's cock throughout the night, soiling all the garments she had worn, Jenny could not believe how much more semen could be stored up in the man's swollen balls.
Unable to resist the temptation, Jenny slid her hand from the base of the cock down a bit to cradle the man's bloated nutbag in the palm of her hand. Trim fingers closing over the contracting Mr. Bennett's contracting balls, Jenny felt them roll beneath her fingers as she thought 'My, God they're the size of walnuts!' Feeling them constrict once again, Jenny braced herself for another spurt of the slimy goo. Swallowing time and again, she would be forced to pass on breakfast as her belly would be full.
A month later, packing for another overnight business trip, Jenny packed four nighties and several pairs of underwear. Recalling how her dress had gotten soiled the last time, she took the precaution of packing extra clothing. Little did Jenny know that she would not be needing all the extra items or anything at all for that matter as the devious Mr. Bennett was intent on bedding her on this trip.
This time, following the business dinner meeting, they returned to Mr. Bennett's room and Jenny was surprised that he handed her a nightcap rather than immediately making her get down on her knees to relieve his tension. Little did she realize that the glass had already been prepared in advance, when they had first checked-in, Mr. Bennett had lined her glass with a dose of the potent 'Spanish Fly' that would soon have her withering in heat.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing Mr. Bennett through his trousers, the feel of the man's hand stroking her back did not bother her as she was only concerned with the need to clench her thighs tightly together. Drinking her wine quickly, wanting to put her mind far away, it only served to get more of the potent drug into her system. Wanting to get the dirty deed over with quickly, she unzipped his pants to fish out his throbbing wang.
Pumping at his cock, wanting Mr. Bennett to shoot off so she could go to her room, Jenny couldn't help but to grind her butt into the bed in hopes of stemming the itch between her legs. Sexual organs on fire and ultra sensitive from the 'Spanish Fly', Jenny could only pant in heat as Mr. Bennett cupped her breasts and kneaded at them till her nipples stood up at attention.
Dress expertly unzipped by her devious boss, bra unhooked and removed, Jenny squirmed atop the bed as Mr. Bennett caressed her leg with his rough hands. Panting for breath as she squeezed her thighs tightly, Jenny tried to press herself down into the mattress in order to prevent the man from removing her panties. "No Mr. Bennett please! You promised me that no sex there would be no sex!"
'What a dumb fuck'n bitch!' Edgar laughed to himself as he easily drew the lacy white panties down over her trim hips and off her heels. "We won't have sex, Mrs. Brisco unless you want to!" he advised. Pushing her sexy white legs apart, he cupped her mound, then slid his middle finger up into her juicing snatch! "Oooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" came the mewl from the squirming beauty as he finger-fucked her, then rubbed at her ultra-sensitive clit.
Jenny could only stare up in shock as Mr. Bennett stood up from the bed and took off his shirt to bare his muscular black chest. Legs being spread widely, Jenny wondered what the man was up to as he crawled up between her legs. As Mr. Bennett draped her legs over his broad shoulders, she could feel his warm breath so near her sex. "No no .what are you doing" she asked. "Godddddddd ..oh, my Goddddddddddddddddddddddd!" she screeched as Mr. Bennett clamped his mouth down upon her.
As the sexy beauty pressed her heels onto his back while arching up
into his mouth, Edgar lapped at the tasty morsel, eating out her juicy
snatch. In no time at all, the inexperienced beauty was climaxing,
creaming into his slurping mouth as she wailed "Oh, God
..arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He had
driven the naïve beauty wild with the 'Spanish Fly' and the eating
of her cunt as her fingers clutched at this kinky hair, pressing his head
down into her soft furry mound.
"No ..no ..oh, God .nooooooo!" Jenny pleaded as she observed a naked Mr. Bennett was shuffling up between her spread legs. Seeing her boss spreading her thighs further apart as he fisted his massive cock, Jenny realized what his intent was, pleading "Oh, don't .don't .please! Please .I ..I don't want to have sex! Please ..you promised!"
With his hands firmly grasping her trim hips, Edgar positioned his throbbing cockhead up against her juicy slit. With the aid of the 'Spanish Fly' in her system, the rubbing of his cock against her itching cunt soon had the naïve young wife squirming about, arching up to put out the fire between her thighs. "No, Mrs. Brisco! We can't have sex or I'll be breaking my promise!" he teased.
"Oh, God oh, God .please .please I need it .I need it so badddddddddddddd!" Jenny panted out in heat. "Oh, God don't leave me like this I need it, pleaseeeeeeee! Please ..please I won't hold you to your promise pleaseeeeeeee ..fuck me, please!" she begged.
Having the young wife broken completely, Edgar positioned himself, then reared his ass back and slammed forward with all of his might. "Oh, baby! Oh, baby, yer tight as a fuck'n virgin!" he exclaimed. Grabbing her trim hips, he slammed more of his salami up into her tight mound, enjoying the sound of her cries of anguish as the young wife sampled something far bigger than what her whiteboy hubby possessed.
"Nnnnnnnnn ............. nnnnnnnnn ohhhhhhhhhhhh ................ arrrrrrrgggghhhh! Jenny cried out through her tightly clenched teeth, hoping to stop the painful stretching of her vagina. No more nooooo .. .nooooooo more . ..please .it hurts it hurts so baddddddddd! she pleaded as more of the thick shaft was thrust without mercy up into her tight slit.
With expert strokes of his footlong dong, Edgar fucked the drug-crazed little bitch, enjoying how her earlier pleas had now turned to mewls of pleasure. As her trim legs lifted up to encircle his ass, locking themselves at the ankles, Edgar wished that her punk husband so see his precious little wife at the moment. "Oh, sweetie .ya really didn't think handjobs would do it huh, bitch?"
"Ohhhhh ..ohhhhhhhhh .. ..oh, God ..ohhhhhhhhhh, Godddd!" Jenny moaned, her mind now in another world with the exquisite fuck pleasure she was receiving from the long lengthy strokes of Mr. Bennett's thick cock. The nagging itch deep between her thighs was now being scratched to satisfaction by the footlong black dong of her devious boss. "Ohhhhhhhhh, God .. please .. .deeper ..deeper! Yes ..yes ..I .. .I ..Im cumming I'm cummingggggggggggggggggg! she screamed out.
Itch scratched to satisfaction, Jenny slowly drifted back down to earth as the long strokes continued to pump in and out of her still pulsating pussy. Then Jenny realized just what could result from this horrid mating with Mr. Bennett. She squirmed desperately, trying to push the muscular man away, pleading Please ... ..please, Mr. Bennett .pull it out .. pull it out! Please please, you're not wearing a condom .youll get me pregnant! she pleaded.
Ah, sweetie ..here it is .here it is, Mrs. Brisco! Edgar groaned, burying his cock as deeply as possible into the young beauty. Oh, sweetie ..I'm thereeeee . .cummmmming .cumingggggggggggggggggggg! Edgar groaned as his cock twitched and exploded his hot jizz deep in her fertile womb. "Ahhhhhh ..ahhh ..ahhhh ahhhhh!" he grunted as spurt after spurt of his seed filled the young wife to the brim.
The next day, at the baggage claim area, Edgar Bennett smiled as he observed his pretty secretary embracing the young man who had come to pick her up at the airport. As the young beauty tip-toed to kiss her husband on the lips, Edgar wondered if the young punk would still enjoy the kiss as much if he knew that his lovely wife and her lips wrapped around his black cock that morning. That those beautiful pink lips expertly sucked out the pint of cum he had stored up in his balls.
Going up to the young couple, Edgar introduced himself to the young man, saying "You must be Ted! Your beautiful wife has told me so much about you! You should be a proud young man .having such a beautiful and energetic young wife! I wouldn't have been able to handle this trip without her!"
It was like a triumphant handshake as Edgar shook the young man's hand, wishing he could tell the lad just how energetic his lovely wife was in bed the night before .fucking and sucking throughout the night and how she got up on the saddle to ride him till he spurt up into her fertile womb! 'You'll never be able to satisfy that little minx of yers now that she's sampled some dark meat, my boy!' he thought. 'Damn, wish ya could've been there, Teddy, my boy! You'd love seeing yer purty little wife spreading her sexy white legs and how eager she was fer some black meat!' he thought.
"Yesirree ..yer purty little wife will be a perfect fer what I's have in mind! Bet some of the white boys in the company would love to git in her tight little panties! Yeah .she be purfect! I'll git purty yer purty wife to drop her panties from some punk in the company ..some punk who's got himself a purty little wife or girlfriend .like that punk Jay Owens fer example! Yeah, that little punk jist got himself engaged to that fucking little fox who he introduced me to at the company party!" Edgar thought.
'What's that purty little bitch's name? What's her fuck'n name?' Edgar asked himself. Recalling the picture of the beauty on Jay Owens desk along with meeting the beauty in person, Edgar's cock twitched as the prospect and getting into the tight little panties of Jay Owens pretty fiancee. 'Bonnie that's it! Bonnie McDaniel!' he recalled. 'Well, sweetie .let's see if the man yer gonna marry can keep his pants zipped when a little tart like Jenny Brisco drops her panties fer him!' he mused.
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