I’m going to give you some background first. I’m in my mid-40’S, a white male who had recently ended a disastrous heterosexual relationship. We had a k** whom always lived with me. Once she got involved again and the relationship deteriorated we went our separate ways. My daughter decided to go with her mom. I was just tired of women at this point. Most of the women I met had k**s and were divorced. I just didn’t want to get involved with another broken f****y. I’ve always been turned on by interracial sex. I realized that I wasn’t turned on by the black male fucking the white girl. I wanted to be the white girl getting fucked by the BBC. I had some gay experiences as a teenager. But, I lived straight for my life though.
I worked with mostly women. They did start to get a little younger and add a few more males as I got older. Customer service. Off weekends and holidays. Perfect, if you have a k**. Money and benefits are ok, but not great. I didn’t really associate with the women at work because most of them were married and we just had different interests. They didn’t know a lot about me and it worked out fine until my 48th birthday. I got to work and discovered a dozen pink roses at my desk. Oh my!! From my black boyfriend whom I have been seeing and didn’t tell them about. He called me Marcie instead of Mark. Sexually I am his woman. He’s a dominant top and I’m a submissive bottom.
Our company is very liberal and has no problem with the LGBT Community. My supervisor called me into her office and asked me what was going on. I figured it was time to come clean. She was about 10 years older than me and I told her that I’m in a relationship with a man. And, I’m basically the woman. She was quite surprised. I think she was even interested in me sexually. I didn’t find her attractive though. She told me that she didn’t have any problem with it. But, I might want to explain to some of the people I’ve known for a while. I told her no problem. I was a little shaken and asked if I could get the afternoon off. She said of course. Right about then, he texted me and asked if I liked the flowers. What girl doesn’t? I told him that I was taking a 1/2 day at work and he said he’d pick me up. I figured this is as good a time as any for my co-workers to meet him. When he came to pick me up, I could see the eyes turning towards him as he’s walking towards my cubicle. A little small talk. He gave me a peck on the cheek. He walked me out of the office with me holding the flowers. He even put his hand on my ass as we were leaving. I’m still not sure if I was more nervous, or more aroused. I was probably equally both!!
He wanted to take me to lunch, but I told him that we needed to get in bed ASAP! He had to drive because I was still a little taken aback by everything. I knew my life was changing and had to get under control. But, first I wanted his dick. When we got back to my house, he just grabbed a pillow and dropped it at his feet. I didn’t have to be told what to do. I dropped to my knees and he unbuckled his pants and whipped his black cock out. I haven’t described it yet. It’s about 8" but fairly thick. More than a mouthful. LOL I’m going to town on his cock and we’re each tying to shed clothes at the same time. He grabbed some cloth he must have had in his pants and put it over my face like a blindfold. I almost came right there. I’m on my knees blindfolded and sucking a big, black cock. A few minutes before that everybody I worked with thought I was just your normal straight 40 something guy.
He likes to fuck me on the floor. Before he came in my mouth, he pulled out and directed me to the living room. I’m crawling on my knees feeling around because I can’t see. We’re both into R&B. He puts some Marvin Gaye on. Let’s Get It On. I love to get fucked to that song by him. He has me on all fours in the living room and wants me to shake my ass to get him turned on. I oblige of course. And, I am feeling so horny by this time. I can’t wait to feel his cock in me. After a few minutes of that, I feel a wet, lubricated finger start to play with my boy-pussy. He slipped a finger in and started to loosen me up. I was so aroused it didn’t take long. He got behind me and got the head of his dick in me quite easily. I was begging him to fuck me at this point. Please, fuck me!! Fuck em please!! He slid his dick in slowly to the beat of the music. It was exhilarating. I was pushing my ass back towards him wanting him to take me. I’ve become pretty good at squeezing my boy-pussy around his cock and he drained his first load in me pretty quickly. He must have been really turned on too. Because, I got the biggest load of his cum in my ass ever. He withdrew and the cum just flowed out my just fucked boy-pussy. We fucked another 2-3 times that afternoon. I think his cock was in me more than it wasn’t that afternoon. And, I loved every minute of it!!
PS I do have a couple of good follow-up stories if anyone is interested.