Big Black Boss Cock: My Husband’s Mean and Horny Boss

My husband’s boss always caught my eye.

A big black boss cock, that’s all he needed to catch my attention. My husband had a strained relationship with his boss. His boss was a hot black stud, in his mid 20’s, and he was rather large and buff. He was a powerhouse in the office, and he liked to run things smoothly… But there were a lot of sexual undertones to everything he did. Or perhaps that’s just my imagination talking, because all the women were very sexually attracted to him. He was handsome, and we all wondered… Is it true what they say?

The rumors started flying the first year my husband worked there. Like clockwork, as it happens in every office full of horny employees, the boss fucks his assistant and the gossip begins. Some of the stories said they even did a kinky roleplay while they were fucking in the office. The assistant he fucked was single and unmarried, but one of the other girls heard him clearly saying things like, “I know this cock’s bigger than your husband’s, baby.” And the rumor mill erupted, and the other ladies grew so curious that even the guys started hearing about it.

I was so curious about his big black boss cock.

I loved to stop by my husband’s office for lunch to surprise him, and that’s where I heard all the rumors about the big black boss cock. Sometimes I’d sit on my husband’s desk and tease him, with my pretty high heels in his lap while he tended to a phone call. I loved to tease him there, putting one leg over the other, letting my pencil skirt ride up to show more of my beautiful lacy pantyhose, laid taut over my thighs like silk. I loved getting him hard for me in those moments of intimacy, and sometimes I’d even lean down to give him a blowjob. But one of those times, we got caught.

His boss walked in and was so fixated on firing him. He caught us fooling around; he’d walked in, and my husband’s penis was in my hands, plain as day. I couldn’t hide what we’d been up to. But then I noticed something strange… something that hypnotized me. As I tried to be sweet, flirty, and playful to my husband’s boss, I noticed a bulge growing in his pants. I tried not to look, but I couldn’t stop staring at the big black boss cock everyone had been talking about. My intentions shifted. I got up from the desk and walked over to him, creating a more intimate moment between us as I apologized, saying it was all my fault… I’d just been so horny, I’d taken his pants down myself.

And then, his boss got a better idea…

Why fire my husband? There I was, right in front of him, flirting so sweetly, with my eyes wandering down to his cock. God, I was so greedy, I couldn’t help myself! Why could I not stop looking at it! I fought all my impulses, but then my hand stroked against his big black boss cock… And I felt it twitch. All at once, it was over. I needed him. I wanted him to fuck me, and he did too. His big hands set over my hips, and he picked me up on the edge of the desk. I didn’t look over my shoulder to see my husband’s expression, but I could imagine what it was: shock, fear, perhaps even despair. His beautiful wife wanted his big boss so badly.

And as he pressed his cock against my panties, he could feel how wet I’d gotten. Those panties were no match for him; he tore them so easily and pushed that big black boss cock into me. I knew my husband had never heard a gasp and moan like that from me. And the sounds that followed confirmed it all. The rumors were true.

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