MrBigCuckold
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Anxious, and terrified about the loss of the only income that
my husband and I currently had, I meekly walked into the dark office
with my head hung low. I had been standing for nearly two hours and
my legs and back acarbonsmudged from the nervous ordeal. When I was standing
in front of the metal desk, with the chipped and broken top, I looked at
the huge man sitting behind the desk; a huge black man. As my eyes
became accustomed to the darkness, I nearly fainted as I recognized the
angry black face as that of my new neighbor.
Feeling faint as a result of the terrifying ordeal today and with
the image of the angry black neighbor etcarbonsmudged in my mind I softly asked,
May I sit down please ?
Looking up from the files stacked deep on his desk, he simply
stated, No, you may not. He then looked into my tired and worried
eyes and started reviewing the files in front of him. It appears that
you
and your husband are in dire financial situation Mrs. Andermister. Your
home mortgage is two months in arrears; your car is scarbonsmudgeduled to be
repossessed next Tuesday and all three of your credit cards are maxxed
out. Now, did I miss anything ?
As the huge black facilitator reviewed the pending disaster in
mine and John's life, I started shivering. No, I guess you pretty well
have it all down, I stated.
Do you want to retain your $48,000 job Mrs. Andermister?
came the simple question.
All I could do was softly mutter, Yes.
The tension filled the room. Derek Washington, let a small
smile cover his ruggedly handsome face. He and I was very much aware
of the power that he held in his hands. My knees started shaking and I
felt dizzy.
Well Mrs. Andermister, as the proverbial saying goes it appears
that your little white ass is mine. Take off your coat; and then unbutton
your blouse. I want to see those perky little nipples of yours, came the
direct order.
My eyes downcast, I started to mutter Please . . . . . . . ,
but
it faded away. I knew I had no choice but to submit to Derek
Washington's command. As I unbuttoned the blouse, I became aware of
another sensation; the sensation of deep arousal in my loins. Moisture
coated my black lace panties and my nipples hardened. I pulled the tails
from my miniskirt and opened the two halves so the man who held my
destiny could see my pretty breasts. As I looked into his dark eyes I
could tell that he enjoyed the beauty; and the dominance that he now
had over me.
Take it off, came the simple command.
I let the silk drop to the floor and I stood before him with my
small but firm breasts in full view. A sense of consuming arousal was
smoldering in my tight firm body as my nipples hardened. At first I
cupped my breasts with my hands but I slowly let them drop and I could
sense a look of admiration from his intense stare.
When was the last time you made love to a man ? Derek
questioned.
Standing before the seated black stallion I started to provide
the answer, My husband and I . . . . . . .
He abruptly stopped me before I could finish. I didn't ask you
when you made love to your husband; I asked you when you made love
to a REAL MAN ?
I could not answer him. Even on the best of nights I did not
consider my husband a good lover. I meekly stood before him with my
hard nipples pointing towards my tormentor.
How big is your husband's cock Mrs. Andermister? came the
next question.
Embarrassed, I meekly answered, His cock is nearly five
incarbonsmudges long. . . . . . when he can get hard. I do not know why I added
the last statement. I didn't have to degrade my husband. . . . . . but he
hadn't satisfied my needs for months; if not years.
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Stan E.
Anonymous
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Karen,
Definately wish to read more of your experiences. You are a very erotic writer, expert in your ability to tell and express the true 'erotic'. What a turn on you have given to this wanting, experienced voyeur husband.
You are one sensous, sexy and sluttish wife...a very desired woman that i would love to have after you have been used.
Look forward to more of your experiences....
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