My wife, Julie, is an attractive woman in her mid-fifties, and has worked as a supervisor in the administration department of our local hospital for many years. One of her fantasies has always been to be with a black man. She has had this dream since she started watching "Blacked" videos on various porn sites a few years ago. This has never bothered me, since it gets her extremely turned on and leads usually to a good fuck session afterward (or even during the viewing) or at lease a nice blowjob.
As it turns out, there is a certain black man named Greg who works as porter at the hospital, with whom she has had frequent interactions actions with. As time went on, she developed the idea of giving him a blow job while at work.
She would fantasize how she would take him into her office under the pretence of having him deliver a patient medical file to a ward in the hospital. She would have outfitted herself in the morning with a set of fishnet stockings, garter belt and matching bra, and then put on a simple sundress to wear to work that day.
She would have Greg page and as she brings him into her office, she would wait for him to go to her desk and then close her door and lock it. She would then slowly walk up to him, removing her sundress and then get down on her knees in front of him. Porters usually only wear hospital scrubs while working, and she would pull his bottoms down and without saying a word, take his black cock in her mouth. She has imagined his cock would be about 8 inches long and thick. As she takes his thick black cock in her mouth and proceeds to suck him off. She magines him moving his hands to the side of her face while she expertly slides his cock down her throat and allows him to move his hips back and forth to fuck her mouth.
She would imagine her pussy getting wet as he continues to fuck her face, and she would slide her hand down to play with her wet labia. As he begins to moan, Julie can feel he is ready to come. She puts her hands on his thighs to move him back so that she take control again. She continues to lick and suck his cock, sliding him in her mouth and playing with his balls. He then begins to cum in her mouth and she places the tip at her open mouth with her head back so that he can pump his load into her. She takes it all in and looking in his eyes, swallows it all. The then lick his cock clean to make sure she got it all and smiles. She pulls his scrubs back up and then stands up, puts her sundress back on, gives him the patient medical records with directions to where it is to be delivered, unlocks the door and opens it for him.
She would recite this story to me, and I would encourage her to continue with her fantasy as it often brings her to orgasm by just her thoughts alone and often with aid of her vibrator. She always said that if she ever decided act on this and turn it into a reality, she wouldn't fuck him, just suck him off.
I had not met Greg, until one day we were at a grocery store and he was coming down one aisle and we were just turning the corner. Julie went up to say hello and she introduced me to him. I finally got to meet the subject of her desire. I couldn't blame her for her fantasy, as he was a good-looking man with a ready smile and a friendly manner. We chatted for a few moments and I realized he had no clue that Julie wanted to perform oral sex on him.
This remained a fantasy for many years until the day she decided to retire from her job. Two weeks prior to her last day, on a Friday, unbeknownst to me, she decided to act upon her desires.
That morning, she had showered, shaved herself smooth so that her beautiful pussy lips were free of any hair, put on her black fishnet stockings, garter belt and bra. Over that she put on a flowing sundress that came to her just below her knees she completed the ensemble with a pair of black two-inch heeled shoes. She wanted to look nice, but not slutty.
She told me later that she had been gathering the courage to do this all week and she was ready. She decided, however, that she would not do this in her office, but in another location that she knew of and would be what she called "neutral territory". Julie decided that she would walk around the hospital, looking for her target. She often walked around the hospital visiting Doctor offices and various wards, so nothing was unusual in that regard.
Julie finally saw Greg heading towards the cancer ward as he was porting a patient from x-ray back to the Cancer unit. As she was going in his direction when she spotted him, she decided to follow behind at a discreet distance. She felt a bit self-conscience as she normally didn't wear fishnets to the office, and never went commando like she was this morning. But nobody seemed to notice, and if they didn't say anything to her.
Greg had delivered his patient, and Julie who strategically placed herself near the entrance waited for him to leave the ward.
As he came out, she greeted him as if they had just run across each other. She told him that she had something to show him and proceeded down the hallway. They happened to be in the lowest floor of the hospital, known as the tunnels, so as a result there were no other people in the area.