I left Dans office in something of a flustered state to say the least and spent the rest of the day trying to not look people in the eye. My ripped panties and guilty conscience had me convinced that anyone looking at me knew I had allowed two men to spit roast me in the manager's office.
Even Candice and Janet seemed to avoid me in the tearoom, perhaps they felt guilty for setting me up or maybe word had got out via the security guard that I was a dirty whore for black cock. An easy fuck: a slut! That I had willing let them fuck me and thanked them for it. Perhaps the whole scene was being discussed in tearooms around the building right now.
A shiver slid through me at the thought. I hated and loved the idea with equal vigour. Kathy Smith - the black cock whore. Images of Karls monster filling my cunt whizzed through my head and on the drive home I was still trying to reconcile my mixed emotions of lust and dishonour.
When I arrived home Brian hugged me in the hallway as he always does and that is when it hit me. I was an unfaithful whore. I couldn't hold back my tears of shame and guilt.
"Oh darling" he hugged me tighter "what's up baby?"
I continued to sob. I didn't know how to answer. What could I say? Fortunately being a loving husband he did it for me.
"Tough day at work ay"
I nodded in the affirmative. "Let me make you a coffee and you can tell me all about it".
By the time I had wiped my face and freshened up, Brian had made the coffee and my mind was made up. I would tell him about the DVD and the shame of being pulled into the manager's office, I would also mention the search but only down to bra and panties but I certainly wouldn't tell him about getting fucked!
He listened intently and nodded at all the right points. I could tell he finds me having to submit to the strip search a turn on. However, his reaction surprises me.
"Perhaps Dan is right, perhaps black on white porn is racist but that would mean the black guys in it are racist too"
He laughs "I don't think God gives a shit who we fuck, as long as everyone is enjoying it, that's why he gave us erogenous zones without prejudices".
I smiled at his light-hearted simplification of the situation and cuddled up to him. I certainly love my man. By the time we have eaten and had a few glasses of wine I felt much better and in bed that night as lust raises its ugly head once more, I slide under the covers to suck his little cock like a dutiful wife should. My tantalising licks caress his already semi-hard dick and soon he begins thrusting his hips into my face. I pull him out of my mouth and begin to giggle.
"Don't stop"
"I've just had a thought"
"What?"
"Down here in the dark your cock could be any colour"
His response thrills me "yeah bitch that's right" then he adds "suck my big black dick".
Sensations from earlier in the day ignite in my cunt. I'm facing Dan Jenkins cock again.
"It's not that big" I pause, my heart pounding as I say "Dan"
Brian laughs "We'll see if you think my cock, Dan's cock, is small when I shove it up your arse"
Grinning I come up for air and we tussle, Brian rolls onto his back and lifts me, I quickly mount him and hold his hands above his head staring down into his eyes.
"I'm starting to think you really want me to get nailed" His eyes search mine, I can see the lust in them. Both of us are wondering if we dare go further. My pussy is pulsating on his dick, his hips thrust steadily into mine. We're both holding back the pending orgasm building in us.
"Do you want me to do it baby, we keep talking about it, shall I open my legs, should I have let Dan search my cunt with his black dick?"
Brian's hips buck uncontrollably, I feel his seed shoot into my womb as he hisses "yes".
The next day at work I feel free. Confident. I know my Brian will support me whatever is thrown my way, so when I'm called to the manager's office at the end of the day I'm not worried in the slightest, in fact I'm excited at the prospect of another encounter. Until I open the door that is. Janet and Candice are already waiting in Dan's office. The chairs form a semi-circle in front of Dan's desk. He tells me to take a seat next to Karl. Sitting next to the man that had his monster cock in me yesterday makes me squirm. Dan Jenkins begins to explain to us why we have been called to the office.
"There was a serious breach of trust yesterday"
I sit there thinking yes there was, I trusted you to be a decent person. Ignoring my thoughts he goes on to say "at one point Mrs Smith accused Janice of owning the DVD in question and I think it is only fair she has a chance to defend herself against this accusation"
Janice feigns outrage (backed up by Candice - her star witness) and starts insisting I should face a disciplinary hearing, where the truth will out. The whole conversation is a complete joke, how can I possibly prove these two are liars. Worse than that I know Dan (and Karl) don't really want to spoil the game they are playing with me. The one where I am Mrs Smith and they all have first names. I am white and they are all dark. Do I want to spoil Dan's game? My pussy moistens at my decision to take the starring role.
"She is a liar and a fucking racist" Janice screams while pointing at me "and I want the bitch fired"