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Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.

I was running late again for work and had my husband dropped me off. My boss is a nice guy but he is a stickler for people being on time. My heart stopped when we pulled up and he was standing at the door. His handsome black face usually had a smile on it but I could see him frowning and I knew I was going to get a lecture about being late. Blowing hubby a kiss, I scampered out of the car and dashed into the office. I almost made it to my desk when my boss asked me to come into his office. Instead of a lecture, he took out brochure for a resort hotel and asked me if I would like to spend a few days with him on the beach. At first I laughed, I assumed he was joking but he was very serious.

“But I am married,” I told him.
“I know,” he replied, “But you know I find you very sexy and I know you have dated black men in the past. Thought I would test out that ‘Once you go black, you never go back’ theory.”
“Well, that is just BS,” I said, “And besides, what did you think my husband would say?”
“This is just another business trip for me,” he said grinning, “And as far as he would know, it would be for you too. Tell him that there is a big bonus in it for you too.”

I just got back and there certainly was.

What if Marylin Monroe had married Jackie Robinson instead?

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“Take it bitch,”he grunted, “Suck it hard. Then I am going to fuck that nice tight white pussy of yours.” Hesitantly my tongue touched the tip, tasting the saltiness, the smoothness and heat. Licking my lips to clear the dryness, I tasted more of him, sliding my tongue over his veined surfaces. His fingers worked under my panties, between my thighs, slipping between the moist folds. Drawing him deeply between my eager lips, I began to work my tongue over every surface, drawing pleasure from his grunts. “Damn, baby, you are good,” he said sending a tingle of pleasure down my spine, making me work hard to please him. He grasped my head and held it tight as his burning hot cum filled my mouth. Falling back on the couch, he half closed his eyes, pleasured by sight of my nakedness and humiliation.

One of my most popular early works, it is still one of my favorites.

My head was swimming from the orgasms that had wrecked our bodies. My breathing finally under control, my body tingling from his touch, from the coolness as he started to withdraw. I gasped, asking him to wait, loving the feel of him… still large inside me.. I just wanted to hold on to that little bit of heaven for a while
longer.