Dreading it because I didn't honestly know if I could take that
huge piece of meat inside me and looking forward to it because I'd
never had a cock anywhere close to his size. He was gentle and he took
his time working it in. I felt some discomfort at first as he pushed
deeper and deeper into me and touched places that had never been
touched before and I eventually accommodated most of him. Then he
slowly started fucking me and I started to feel all warm and fuzzy. He
began to push a little harder and the warm and fuzzy turned to hot.
Then he was moving faster and I felt the head of his cock brushing
against my cervix. My body started to go crazy and I had a mind
blowing orgasm and as I came down from it a second one took me back up
again. My legs locked behind his and my nails bit into his ass as I
tried to get more of him in me and to hold on to what I already had.
It was unfucking believable. A month before I had been a faithful
white wife and now I was being a slut for an ugly, balding, fifty year
old fat black man and loving it.
"Get ready baby, here it comes" and I felt him flood my womb and it was
only then that it occurred to me that the head of his cock was so close
to my egg factory that his sperm didn't even have to fight to get
there. I almost smiled, wouldn't Don just shit if I came home one
night and told him I was pregnant. For nine months he would be proud
as a peacock and then imagine the look on his face when he saw the
baby.
Randy fucked me almost everyday for the next month and I got to where I
could actually climb over him, sit on him and take every inch of that
black snake into my body. It had been months since Don and I had made
love and it was a good thing. Randy had me so opened up that Don could
have put his head up there. One afternoon after I had collapsed on my
ugly, fat lover he told me that he had been asked to bring me to a
management seminar that the company would be holding over a weekend
about a month from then. "It is up to you as to whether you want to go
or not. You already know from our first meeting what to expect if you
go."
"Is this where I will be considered for my next promotion?"
"Most definitely. They are looking for team players and I've told them
that you have the ability and the desire to get ahead."
"You will be there, right?"
"Yes I will, but you may not see much of me."
"Why not?"
"It's only a weekend, and I'll only be one of many."
"How many?"
"Anywhere from eight to twelve depending on schedules."
"You know I'm going to go, don't you?"
"Yes. But it will mean a curtailment of our current activities."
"Why?"
"To allow you to close up. You need to be a little on the tight side
when you meet the CEO and the rest of the group."
"But I can still suck your cock as much as I want?"
"Oh yes, yes indeed."
Don threw his usual fit when I told him that I would be attending a
weekend retreat with the upper management of my company.
"If they like my ideas and my presentation I have a good chance of
becoming the next vice president. How are you coming at your job?
Getting any closer to the promotion?"
I can be such a bitch sometimes, but what the hell - he started it. I
did manage to get him into bed and get him to make love to me several
times before the meeting. If Randy hadn't gotten me pregnant by then
it could happen at the meeting and while there wasn't any intention on
my part to try and fool Don into thinking the child was his, I still
wanted him to think it was until the baby came and I could see his
face. It's hard to hate someone that much, but I did.
The meeting was held at an upscale resort and when I walked into the
conference room for the first time I knew exactly why I was there.
There were nine men in the room, all black, and I could see their faces
light up when they saw me. The looks on their faces said it all - they
were the lions and I was the gazelle that they planned to feed on.
Well, I'd kept my job by being a slut (and loving it) so I guessed I
could be an even bigger slut if it would take me the next step up the
ladder, especially if I got the VP job and could rub Don's nose in it.
The meeting went rather quickly and we did get a lot of business out of
the way. I think I impressed some of them with my ideas and then the
meeting was over and it was time for the cocktail party. There wasn't
any beating around the bush. The chairman of the board came up to me
and said, "Randolph tells me that you are ready to move up. He also
tells me that you are a woman who knows what she wants and will do
whatever it takes to get it. Is this true?"
I told him that it was.
"You know why you are here, are you ready?"
I smiled at him and said, "Who gets to be first?"
He smiled back, "Welcome aboard Ms. Vice President."
I did things that weekend that I didn't even know a woman could do.
They took me two and three at a time and at one time I even had two
cocks in my pussy at the same time. I swallowed a gallon of cum, had
two gallons pumped into my pussy and another gallon and a half injected
into my anal cavity and I loved every minute of it. I got some rather
nasty looks from some of the other white guests that were at the hotel,
but I could have cared less. Those nine black men owned me body and
soul and I gloried in it.
The weekend ended with a private dinner for the ten of us. The CEO made
a speech welcoming me to the group and then he said, "Now that you are
one of us your sex life belongs to you again and you will never again
have to go through what you went through this weekend. Welcome."
Several cries of "Speech, speech" followed and I stood up and raised my
glass.
"Here's to fellowship."
"To fellowship" said nine voices.
"First I want to thank Randolph for getting me here. Stand up and take
a bow Randolph. Next I want to say how happy I am to be a member of
this management team and that I trust that together we can make this
company even bigger and better. Lastly I would like to address the
comments made by our illustrious CEO. To you sir, I say what I said to
you at the cocktail party - who gets to be first?" And I started to
unbutton my dress.
I arrived home Monday afternoon to find Don waiting for me. He gave me
a smug little smile and said, "You aren't the only manager living in
this house now. I got the promotion. Now there are two managers
living here."
I smiled at him, "Well good for you Don. There is just one thing, you
are wrong as usual."
"What does that mean?"
"It means that there is still only one manager living here and that
would be you. The other person living here is a vice president. And
guess what? She thinks she may be pregnant."
Don's face lit up and I smiled to myself as I thought you won't be
smiling in nine months asshole, not one little bit.
