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regretsYou ever regret being with someone in the most intimate way possible? Not because of them but because of what they make you realize something about yourself. Here it is I’m a mature fifty something white woman. Happily married with two wonderful c***dren and an husband who adores me. I work as an assistant at a prominent business firm. My husband makes good money as a car salesman and where in need for nothing. I have big breasts and a nice round ass that gets me attention from all types of men. I never strayed outside my marriage and thought I was completely satisfied in life. I’m constantly at the gym and stay in excellent shape. My dilemma is my boss. I’ve worked for him for over five years now. He’s knows my whole family. He’s bowled with my husband played basketball with my son and I suspect he fucked my daughter. I know crazy right but the way she acts around him I can almost tell even if she won’t confirm it.Okay so he’s a 30 year old black specimen sent from god himself. Wow I’m giddy just thinking about him now. He’s 6 ft something 200 and something pounds caramel complected not an piece of fat on his body alpha male. I had a secret school girl crush on him since I first met him. Let me explain I know alot about this man being his personnel assistant. I know he gets more than his share of woman. I often arrange his hotel rooms for his many girls and don’t find a problem with it. i even know he has slept with plenty of the girls in the building. I mean the fawn over this guy he plays it cool as a cucumber. They cook him food ad bring the platters to me to give to him. I know which girl food he likes the best and often trash most of the shit but I inform him who bought what so they can’t catch him off guard when they ask if he liked it. I originally thought it was a motherly instinct I felt for him. I’ve never been attracted to black men but always admired their confidence. Let’s be honest white people if we were given their predicament would we walk around like the world was ours I think not.Anyway I’ve only been with two men in my life thinking my husband would be my last. It wasn’t until a tiff at the office that my crush was exposed to me and probably everyone else. This real skanky bitch who was throwing herself shamelessly at my boss was talking shit because he didn’t respond to her advances. While their were women in the break room with us who I know for a fact he bedded didn’t defend him when this hoe said he must be gay I immediately spoke up. Maybe your to easy I said after the snickering ceased he came back with a white roots on a platinum blonde remark. The girls had my back and she left very upset but I now realized I might be smitten. Sorry for the long back story but there it was.I was at the office a little late one friday maybe only a half hour past my time being I took a long lunch when I got the call. Jen cancelled at the last minute and wouldn’t be able to meet up with my boss until the following week. He already left the office so I tried calling his cell phone. It was sitting on his desk ringing a couple of feet away from me. The thought of him sitting at the bar waiting for a no show didn’t sit well with me. So being an good employee or something entirely different i thought I’d save the day take him his phone and inform him of the cancellation so he wouldn’t be wasting his time. I phoned istanbul escort bayan my hubby telling him I’d be late getting home for some reason I lied about having drinks with friends from the office. I never go out my husband told me to enjoy myself and stay as long as I like. I collected my things and set off to save the day.When I got to the bar I didn’t see my distressed boss at first. I slowly walked around the dark place trying to find a lonely man sitting somewhere sulking. I didn’t instead I he spotted me. He was surrounded by three gorgeous women as he called my name. Delores what you doing here I turned around seeing his wonderful smile i whispered I’m here to save you. Thank god no one heard me he moved one of the woman out the way stood up grabbed my arm and pulled me to a spot right next to him. He told the young beauty to get me an apple martini I almost forgot he knew me so well of course he knew my drink. He removed me leather coat and I sat there next to this black god feeling out of place like an old mom trying to be hip. One of the girls yes I’ll call them girls asked not so subtle who I was. This, This is only my favorite woman in the whole damn world he said. I felt sixteen again. I drunk my martini so fast I didn’t remember it disappearing. Another was on the table before I remembered anything I was captivated by small talk withe the little girls and my boss and it felt like my breasts were trying to break loose from my peach blouse. My black skirt was long not revealing at all but when he looked at me I felt naked. The only part of the conversation I really recall was the blonde saying well I’ll lick her pussy. I don’t remember my or his response but soon we parted ways with the three vixens and entered his car alone.In his car i told him my intend to save his embarrassment from an cancelled date and bring him his phone. He looked me in the eye then he touched my cheek and asked me why didn’t I call his personnel phone. I’m so dumb trying to rescue him calling the business cell and not his real one there was no excuse I had all his numbers maybe I wanted to see him outside of work alone for once. I had no answer I just bit my lip and asked him where was he taking me. He ask where did I want him to take me as he placed a hand on my skirt covered leg. I like to say I was too drunk to drive myself home but in reality I wasn’t. When he touched my leg I think I had a small orgasm and I knew what I wanted but I doubted myself so jokingly I said well you have a room booked for the night. He didn’t respond he simply pulled off I felt like crying such a fun night and I ruined it with a spark of bravery to think he would want an old hag who never showed more than her ankles.I was lost in thoughts of self pity and shame when I came back to my senses. We were in the hotel parking lot. I was k**ding I said as he got out the car and gave the keys to the valet. I followed him inside the lobby with my head down walking behind him like a little girl following her father wanting to protest but knowing better. He strolled up to the desk obviously knowing the receptionist making conversation with her i walked up behind him saying his name Victor. The bright young lady at the desk smiled and walked around to our side making me silent. She reached out her hand and shook mine she whispered in my ear I know istanbul escortlar your voice it’s a pleasure to meet you. I was truly embarrassed but I told her she was mistaken she winked at me and said enjoy. He walked to the elevator and held the door open I didn’t want to move but I followed. When the doors closed I spoke my piece This is not cute nor is it funny you refuse to talk and you bring me here what ever your expecting will not and won’t happen. It can’t happen I’m happily married I love my husband and I won’t be one of your conquest I’m old enough to be your mother you probably fucked my daughter just a barrage of words came out my mouth as the room door closed.He sat on the king bed as I stood. He got up I was startled as he poured him and myself a drink. My hands trembled as I accepted the glass. I gulped this one down too as my pussy throbbed. I don’t know why my body was betraying me especially since he didn’t even touch me. He finally spoke don’t panic he said I’m just going to remove your jacket. He slowly slid the heavy coat off my shoulders i know my huge erect nipples were poking out. he threw my coat on the floor and slid his tongue in my mouth. I eagerly suck on it and began the most passionate kiss of my life. I became aggressive something I’ve never done before and pushed myself into his powerful body. I back him up unto the bed saying how wrong this was kissing his lips like they were golden. He ripped my blouse open and fondled my heaving breasts like they were the greatest tits ever to be placed on a woman’s frame.After removing my bra he suckled my nipples so gently but intense I thought i had another orgasm I was wrong. I couldn’t take anymore topless now I undid his belt and dropped his trousers to his ankles I pulled out his cock. His marvelous chocolate cock with the caramel tip and for the first time in my life I wanted it in my mouth. I never been a prudish woman I think but I didn’t enjoy cocks in my mouth I never craved it i did it out of duty and only when asked or better yet begged but tonight I needed no invitation. I lick and suck the tip of his manhood like I was taught to do my husband. I let my tongue play with his piss whole and teased him with my lips. I felt his hands grab the back of my head and pull it down. His dick invaded my mouth like none before and pushed past my throat. I thought I was going to vomit but I didn’t protest as the extra saliva came out my stomach. It made it easier to endure his cock. I pressed my hands on his steel like stomach more for support as he slowly fucked my face. I was performing my first deep throat with the help of this expert. My jaw hurt my throat was sore but he kept on slowly fucking my face with deep thrusts for what seemed like hours and then he erupted inside my mouth. Another first for me I insists my husband warns me before doing this and finish him off with my hand before tonight I never tasted sperm but tonight I swallowed all I could determined not to be outdone by the many younger woman who had the pleasure.After the face thrashing I poured another drink thinking it was over. I sipped on this one as guilt stared to hit me. What did I just do i let my young black boss use me like I wouldn’t even let the love of my life do. Half way done my drink still standing up facing the window not wanting to turn around to see istanbul escort his face I get grabbed from behind. Still topless I stay silent as he lifts my long skirt above my ass. He fondles my but cheeks and slaps his hardening dick on them. I’m far from finished with you he says I feel myself smiling as he makes me sit my drink down. He starts to pull my from behind over to the bed wait I say picking up the glass and gulping down the liquor. I walk over to him about to remove my clothes, just the panties he tells me leave the skirt on. I obey as he leaves my standing spins me around so my ass is over the bed drop to his knees and licks me to my first real orgasm of my life.My husband never licked me I guess were old fashion I never even touched myself I do now. But damn I felt alive and it still just started after pleasuring me for countless minutes my legs felt so weak I had to sit down. I broke our embrace he then turned me on my stomach how much more could I handle. Before I let him in I asked him a question. Did you fuck mu Laurie. Yeah was his simple answer as he parted my sensitive pussy with the most impressive cock it ever felt. Okay I guess I am a prude because I’ve rarely been taken from behind. He wasn’t gentle on my frail body I felt so small as he pounded me hard and harder and even harder. I was crying not the why your doing this type of crying but the why have I never type. I wished he could fuck me like this for the rest of my life non-stop until I die I know over board but the orgasms was so violent I thought i might just do that die. After exploding inside of what I guess was my stomach I felt like passing out. I didn’t. I regained my energy and somehow found my self riding his wonderful cock looking down into his eyes grinding back and forth on him like a good little student. It wasn’t over.Later in the night I remember my plump ass cheeks being pulled apart. Lube wasn’t a problem I had an over abundance of that seeping from my pussy as he skillfully invaded my asshole. I thought my lessons was done but this was no-no by everything I ever stood for. How could I deny him anything after the night we had so far. I grimaced and endured this time the tears came from the pain as my ass was being ripped open by a man I worked for by a man who fucked my daughter, by a man I now worshipped. The pain did eventually subsided but not as fast as some of the glorious stories I’ve heard. I assure you I was completely sober when it did and yes I had an most marvelous anal orgasm as and ending result. If you ask me honestly I would have passed on this new avenue I don’t know if it was worth it but I do like it now almost as much as gagging on his cock and yeah I do ass to mouth but only for my boss. I arrived home that sat afternoon. I told my husband everything and he forgave me. I think he actually likes my boss more then me because now I deep throat and swallow his spunk. He still cant fuck my ass or get it from behind he wants. I learned how to manipulate my poor hubby and he let me do what I want for a once a month deep throat. I’m my bosses whore he does anything he wants to me I’m at his beckon call. He never disrespects me and I doubt anyone in the office know what we do. I still never show more then my ankles at work but when he get the urge he pulls it over my ass and puts the sweetest cock I ever felt any and every where. Even though I feel alive for the first time in my life deep down I know I’m an old white slut that get’s pounded by her cute black boss sometimes right beside my own daughter so I regret going to that bar trying to save the man who now owns my body.

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