New Graduate

I was a new college graduate starting a job down south. Excited to put snow and ice behind me and start a career. Work was fun and hectic. A part of my job ended up being chasing away the inventory gals, whose job seemed to be flirting with my workers. It was a largely male workforce, so my guys always welcomed the attention.

Tisha was a skinny black gal in her early 40s with grown kids and a boyfriend that worked at the plant. Lori was a well-proportioned white gal, 30, no kids, and a husband that worked as retail store manager. The twosome would stop on their way outside for breaks or during their work. I would see them when I tried to keep them from the work area.

After about 4 months, the twosome visits had become a onesome, with Lori was spending a lot of time with me. I'm sure there are some engineering students that notch conquests, but that wasn't me. The attention from a hot older woman was an ego boost. I was enchanted by her dimples and the way those brown eyes would look up at me.

A few months later, Lori volunteered to help with a project that was supposed to keep us until 10, but finished by 6. She told me that she had 4 hours of free time and wanted to spend the time seeing how many times 23 could go into 30. We found out 23 went into 30 several times.

Having a hot partner, might not have put a player swagger in my walk, but it did make me feel more confident, about everything. Life is better with regular sex. Her husband worked Thursday nights, so Thursday's and the occasional weekend, were sex time. Not as much sex as I hoped, but better than before. I set my world record, coming 11 times our first free weekend. We needed to keep things quiet with her being married and work. The relationship would have been frowned on at work, not enough to be fired but enough to slow promotions.

We were being secret, acting like nothing was happening. Lori was still a big flirt; my guys would get their work done, so no reason to segregate. I did learn that whenever a girl promises she won't tell anyone, that doesn't include her girlfriends. Trish would smirk and tell me that Lori was over with some guys in various parts of the facility. Maybe Trish thought I'd be jealous with the flirting? I was having sex, so I'd just smile and keep going. After a while Trish stopped pointing out Lori's flirting.

A couple months later, Trish said she was sure that someone might suspect something. I wasn't worried. Lori would park in my backyard, literally my drive wrapped around the house. For me, sneaking added a bit of excitement. Trish told me she was helping keep the secret by distracting people from Lori and I. Lori was late to break one day. Trish told her table that Lori was probably with one of the guys she was interested in. Trish named two supervisors. Trish being Trish, picked the only 2 young, single, and black supervisors. Now, I'd see two supervisors wandering off to find Lori. I did have my fun, teasing Lori about her jungle fever. She was opposed to dating black as she didn't want mixed race children. She just slugged me when I pointed out she went from dating to breeding, I guess white girls must be first date fucks.

I found out, I was up for a transfer and promotion. It was all secret. Time was found for me to fly out to "train", but really to meet people at my new site and make sure I was a good fit. Lori and I were both disappointed that I was going to miss an upcoming Thursday sex night.

Monday after break, Lori and Trish stopped me. Lori was out of cigarettes and wanted me to get her a pack when I went to lunch. Trish asked me to get her some magnums, because if Lori is going to be letting brothers find bottom, she'll need deep protection. I got both. All employees have clear plastic fanny packs for supplies and personal items. I found some humor thinking about an embarrassed Lori and her magnums on display.

After lunch, Lori told me about the kiss. Vince, one of the black supervisors encouraged by Trish, had been talking to Lori. When he left, leaned in and gave her a kiss. Lori told me about the kiss and that he had bad breath. I tracked Vince down and told him that kissing is outside work and he needs to get some mouthwash. I told him, I thought her husband worked late on Thursdays, so invite her over for that kind of stuff. I was feeling kind of mischievous about my handling of the kiss, but had HR calling before I got out the door. They had heard about the kiss. I panicked about my relationship being exposed, just before my possible promotion. I quickly told Vince that HR wanted a meeting to discuss the kiss. Make sure to tell HR they had a Thursday date and he wanted to confirm dating wasn't a problem. I told Vince to track down Lori and or Trish to get Thursday date stories straight. We wanted them to be in an outside relationship, nothing happening at work, just an innocent kiss.

The HR meeting went well, PDA not in work areas, even if it was an innocent kiss. Everyone agreed that nobody was being pressured or coerced into sex. As we were wrapping up, Vince said they were getting together Thursday and wanted to make sure it was okay. I was very supportive of their dating and had no problem with it. Peggy, our HR manager, looked down at Lori's clear fanny pack with the magnums. She paused a beat, so we followed where she was looking. She had a little smile and assured Vince and Lori that dating was fine. HR being the gossip of the building, everyone would know that Lori had progressed from interested to dating, and she wasn't dating me.

I went from my meeting to the airport. Traveling with the general manager, my only alone time was at night when Lori wasn't able to talk. I was going to call Thursday night, but what if she was with others and my name popped up as incoming call? I have never had a more distracted week. My mind was spinning over and over.

Monday arrived and nothing exploded, maybe everything worked out? I tried to find out about Lori, but I wasn't wanting to ask. Vince, Lori and Trish all seemed to be avoiding me. Word leaked that I was being considered for a transfer. I had lots of congratulations. Wednesday, Lori told me she would be coming over Thursday at 7:00. The time was going to work out well as an impromptu Thursday afterwork drink was planned. I felt a ton of relief.

I was nervous and had an extra beer before heading home. Lori arrived and pulled her car around to the back, not visible from the street. Lori came in the back door looking frazzled, we looked at each other with awkward silence. She told me to get the ashtray from the deck, when I started to object she told me I didn't have a say. She motioned me to sit.

She started with "Let me tell you what my week has been like" and told me what she dealt with. By Tuesday after lunch everyone knew that she was dating Vince and had bought condoms for their date. She was the topic of conversation. Different looks from the women, but the biggest reaction was from the men. "Every single black man in the building has hit on me."

"Wednesday, I went shopping after work. At the store, a random black man stopped me to say 'Hello'". She continued on with what it felt like to have everyone at work and outside of work think she is slutting for any black. Amazingly after my earlier alcohol, I was able to understand that silence was better than any type of justification. She was quiet and said "I had no one to talk to about this. Was I going to tell my husband that my boyfriend and girlfriend had set me up to have sex with a black man and told everyone?" She finished her cigarette and told me to strip and get into the bedroom.

I stopped at the bathroom, stripped, and hit the bed. Lori came in still dressed. She twirled around, smiled and said "You are going to watch me strip." I started to get aroused as it dawned on me that she was wearing a favorite style. There is something about a boots, mid-length skirt, and turtleneck sweater that draws my attention. At 5 foot 4 she was a little too short for the whole skirt and sweater fantasy, but her dimples made any outfit a win. I slid over on the bed to help her in the disrobing process.

She frowned and told me that sweater might not have been the best choice for stripper wear, but she had looked forward to this all week. We had all night and we were going to do it at her pace. Lori had me move back up to the top of the bed. She got the pink handcuffs from the dresser and my arms were secured to the headboard. She stepped back, kind of lowered her head looking up at me and had a wicked smile.

She sat on the edge of the bed and removed her boots. She left the room and came back with her fanny pack and phone, then set them on the bed. At my quizzical look, she said you'll see. She removed my boxers and adjusted the bed. It had an adjustable motor to raise the top portion, the handcuffs didn't bind and I was mostly sitting up. She sat at the foot of the bed.

"I got to work Thursday and people still seemed to be talking, but my period was coming up and I thought I just might be a bit sensitive and bitchy." She was kind of fidgeting with her fanny pack. She smiled up and me and continued. "I was still getting lots of male attention and admitted to myself that I liked it. Just before lunch, I found Vince in his office. I asked him if we were going out tonight. He said sure we can go to dinner. I was blushing and looking at the floor when I told him I was hoping for more dating and less dining. Maybe we could get together right after work." She noticed my penis start to strain and smiled.

"I looked up as he asked me to come over to his place after work. I smiled and said that was exactly what I wanted. We exchanged phone numbers and I felt a tingle as I put Vince's number into my phone." She reached over and showed me his name in her contacts. "When he texted me his address, I asked him if that was close to your house. He said it was about 4 blocks away. With you out of town, I suggested parking in your drive and having him take me to his place. We agreed. I couldn't think straight all afternoon with butterflies in my stomach."

She looked down at her fanny pack. "Have you figured out what is missing? There are no condoms in it." That got another involuntary twitch. "I thought that might get a rise out of you. We were at his place and used the whole pack. He might not have needed the magnum size, but his black cock was a good size and slid nicely into my white pussy. I had planned on saving the filled condoms and throwing them in your face." She left the room and came back with a cigarette. She took a deep drag.

"Do you know why I didn't throw used condoms in your face? It was because I had the best sex of my life. I almost came when I told Vince I wanted dating not dining. All afternoon, my mind had me excited because I was going to be a first date fuck. We got to his place, I was so excited and nervous that I just started kissing him and pulling at clothes. My hands were trembling as I got out the condoms. Condoms I had brought for my lover, my black lover, to fuck me. I broke our kiss to watch as I guided his black cock into my pussy. He went about halfway, then each stroke he went deeper until he was completely inside. 5 strokes and I had the largest, longest orgasm of my life."

"Vince stayed still inside me as I recovered. I started to hungrily kiss him and pull him in deeper, he started stroking my pussy with his cock. God, it felt so good. We came together as he filled the first condom. We both just collapsed. I started admiring his smooth black chest. Running my hands over his body feeling the texture of his skin and loving our skin color contrast. My hands moved from his chest to his cock and he was suiting up his cock. I was still at high excitement and we did round two doggy style."

She commented on my erection longevity and continued. "I went to have a smoke and a water. I hadn't left a wet spot, more a wet splash. We started again, but without the frenzy. I was still pumped knowing I had chosen to be a first date fuck and a black cock was again pleasing my pussy. He took my coaching on neck and ear nibbles. I ended up coming again. When he finished, I was feeling satisfied exhaustion. I wanted nothing more than to snuggle up and nap, before round 4,5, and 6. He took me over to my car and we made out like school kids. It wasn't round 4,5, or 6, but a great ending to my first no dinner date."

"My period started Friday and my horniness spiked. I could close my eyes and feel the first time Vince's cock penetrated me or feel the ear bites as his smooth rhythm stroked my pussy." She closed her eyes and tilted her head. With her eyes closed, she said "A week later and I can still feel his cock, his lips, and his smooth chest." She looked to make sure my little man was still attentive.

"I needed sex, a phone call, a stop on the way to shopping, and Vince's cock was trying to find my tonsils. I explored his cock and balls with all my senses. The color, shape, texture, scent, and taste were all I needed to motivate me. I was into making sure this was the best blow job he would ever have. I worshiped his cock and loved the taste as I swallowed his load. That might be the first blow job that I really enjoyed." She smirked, "Guess I'm a second date suck."

"I was still horny on Sunday. I met Vince halfway at the play center. I joined him in his car on the edge of the parking lot. I led with tongue kisses. My mind was in excitement overload. I was making out with a black man in broad daylight. The thrill of knowing that we were in public had me diving to attack his cock. Saturday was worship, Sunday I just wanted to suck him dry. The thought of someone seeing me and then asking me if I really blew Vince in the parking lot revved my motor. I came hard when the first spurts of sperm hit my mouth. I kept suction and worked to get every drop."

Lori grinned, "I better get going or we'll be forever. Monday arrived. Nobody asked me about my play center blow job. My horniness level stayed high, but my free time is very limited during the week. Vince was only one of the men Trish had told people I was interested in dating. Monday, I spent half my lunch time convincing Raymond I was serious about meeting for an afterwork blowjob. That talk gave me an insane naughty thrill. 4 hours later, I met Raymond at the back of the library parking lot. I introduced my hands, mouth, and tongue to a new black cock. 30 minutes later I was driving away comparing the different tastes. I needed to keep things fair, so Raymond also got a Tuesday blow. Unexpectedly, my husband had to work late on Wednesday, Raymond's black cock found my pussy, twice."

"That brings us to why we are starting our fun late. My naughtiness thrill has been through the roof. I setup my Thursday no dinner date with both Vince and Raymond." She held eye contact, "Both". She then pulled her sweater over her head. The hickeys on her perky breasts and neck seemed to be confirming her stories. I had been halfway thinking she was making things up. She noticed when I accepted her activities as true, I was dry humping the sky. A single touch would have had me shooting. Lori avoided my twitching cock as she brought her perky breasts up to my face. While she had me licking her erect nipples, she had another story.

"Do you remember when Janice and Tom broke up? She started dating that salesguy and you wondered if she was rubbing it in Tom's face. I told you I'm a rub it in your face kind of girl. I decided that instead of spent condoms, I will literally rub my dating in your face." I gave an involuntary moan and twitch. She pulled back and tilted my head up so our eyes met. "You agree that your punishment for getting me black sexed is rubbing my dating in your face?" At my nod, she pressed harder against me as he reached the bed control to lower my head. She was now laying with her breasts in my face.

She took her panties off and straddled my stomach. "Can you feel how wet I am?" because of the angle I couldn't see her pussy, but I agreed that I could feel the wet. "Vince, Raymond, and I loved the last week. My pussy has never felt so satisfied. I made today great for all three of us. Today, I let them fuck me, bare. All their cum filling my pussy." She then scooted up so that her pussy was at eye level. "Smell it, see the cum leaking? You helped this white pussy get three loads of black sperm fucked into her. This is what I've been dreaming of rubbing in your face." She moved her pussy over my mouth and I started to taste the cum, I exploded. I'd find out later that a spurt hit her back. "I'm glad it's a great day for you too."

She gripped the headboard as she gave me licking instructions. She would maneuver to give my tongue access, up and down. She had me suck hard on her clit as she came triggering a semen flow. I was just drunk enough and it didn't taste as bad as I would have expected. I licked and swallowed and licked and swallowed as she leaked sperm. She said we were going to change positions. She uncuffed and had me go grab her a water. I came back to her upright reclining having a cigarette. She told me she smoked earlier so I didn't smell her surprise. She told I was going to give her one more orgasm before she had to get home. She did look tired, but had a satisfied afterglow.

Friday was a normal day. Lori and Trish were back to normal. A nice, normal way to end the week. Debra, the admin manager, wanted my help carrying stuff at the end of the day. She gave me a bag of decorations but we had to visit HR. HR is not a place I want to visit Friday, end of day. Debra said don't worry, "it's a good surprise." Debra got me settled in the Peggy's office when Lori knocked on the door. Jamal, a coal black 6-foot 3 man was behind her. Lori looked over at me and started talking, "last week on my date, Vince he had me park on the side of your driveway. Today, my husband is working late, so I get an extra date night. I thought I could leave my car there while Jamal and I date. Debra said I should say something so nobody would think I was at your place." She looked at Peggy, made a little hand gesture indicating Jamal, "Peggy, I think it is obvious I have a type, but don't want to cause trouble for Rob." I told her I don't use the one side of the drive and she can use it whenever. Peggy thanked her for preventing misunderstandings. After the couple left, Debra talked "She really is grateful to you. Bringing her dating and preferences out into the open gave her freedom. She has been collecting numbers for future dates. She has lusted for Jamal forever. After her husband called, she had Jamal on the phone and confirmed within 5 minutes. No hushed, whispered conversations, everyone knowing her dates aren't for dinner."

We left and Debra asked me to thank her for the bag of decorations. "Lori was sure you'd pop a stiffy, when you saw her with Jamal and heard her request. I saw you covering it so thought I'd tease a bit more. She is planning on that uncircumcised black cock fucking her bare all night. Lori said after her date she'll bring you dinner." She gave me a knowing smile, "Drop the bag off on my desk when you aren't showing."

Lori burst into the house. She was hungrily kissing me with open mouth after a few minutes she broke off. She was a whirlwind, grabbing water and sitting with spread legs on the love seat. "Hurry up, get me a towel to sit on, get naked and get to licking." I licked, she moaned. When she had her orgasm, I got a familiar semen flood. Once she calmed, she had me stay while she grabbed her phone and cigarettes.

She spread her legs and guided my mouth back to her pussy. She lit a cigarette and made a call. "Hey, I'm here at Rob's, he is going back for his second round of pussy licking. I get myself so worked up, I almost came on the spot telling Peggy that I'm married and dating black. Just thinking about the look on her face had me attacking Jamal the moment we were at his place. I'm spoiling myself with orgasms. Peggy is a gossip so everyone will know for sure, that I'm a married white girl dating black. Add it the fact that I watched his bare black cock work itself into my pussy and I was having an orgasm before he got into rhythm."