I'm sitting at home today. Just minding my own business. Chatting up with a few of my faves. When I get a text from Mr. Big will call him. He has that same vibe from sex and the city's Mr. Big. The text reads You around today, sexy? I respond Yes, sir, I actually am. We go back and forth exchanging pleasantries catching up a little bit.So Mr. Big works in busy downtown. He's a banker, lawyer, or something of that nature. He's always in a nice suit and tie when I see him. He has that salt-and-pepper hair. The perfect daddy body for a 54-year-old married man. He has big hairy hands. He's a massive man; in general, I would say he's 6'6 and weighs about 250 lb.

He is friendly and solid, but we can't forget his big bull balls. Yes, the man has the heaviest set of balls I've ever felt. I love how they hang. And then he has this fat girthy cock. It's a huge hefty hunk of meat, and he has a nice big fat round ass. I really love big his ass is. It's lightly hairy, and his hole is so pink and smooth. It's so tiny and tasty, hidden between his big thick ass. So it was about 10:30 when he asked me this.

Mr. Big's office is in a town about 25 minutes away. Right smack downtown. Invited me out and had till 12:30. All the staff will be out for lunch, and he'll have the whole office to himself even though he has a private office.So I got ready and decided to wear a white dress shirt, light purple floral bra, and tight light skinny jeans tucked into brown knee-high riding boots. I complimented my look with gold jewelry, big goldhoops, some rings, and an adorable watch. And I just wore my hair down and lightly tussled and a lovely floral perfume. As I was grabbing my to-go bag ( hoe bag that has all the essentials, In this case, diaper wipes, and two handkerchiefs - clean up cum and dry him off.)

The i'm off to Mr. Bigs, and I am texting him, and he is telling me that He wants me to come in and get right on my knees behind his desk. He told me he just wanted to lay back and have his cock drained. He wanted me to be a good girl and make sure to clean up my mess. He also told me to be on time; otherwise, I would not get his cock. While on the way there, I thought about something that he said earlier. "He wants to just go shoot a couple holes after work and get his dick sucked would be the perfect way to end this day". So, him and his wife had a little disagreement. Which we discussed when we exchanging pleasantries

I quickly detour to the local Meijer and grab red roses. Then race over to Mr. Bigs.(it turns me on so much being such a submissive caring whore like this. I was aching in my panties buying them. Thinking of the sigh of relief and the big load he's go release" I get there and park right downtown at his office. You can see all the big lobby, art and elevators, and stairs that lead to his suite from the street. His business is on the third floor. The whole first floor is just glass.I take one more look at myself and text him that I'm heading up. I casually go marching in and straight to the elevators. Passing the receptionists and everything like that. No problem. No sweat. You have seen me coming and going telephone lady. Breeze.

I take the middle of the elevator up to his floor. On the right, I'm just reading his text. Tell me how he will blow a big load down my throat. Also told me don't forget to tongue-wash his balls. How he loves that I just come in and get to work.

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Ding, I'm off the elevator and walking down the hallway to his suite. I walk in, and all the lights are off. The blinds are open - bright, shining in their cascading shadows across all these people's desks as I trot back to his office. I can fill my throat getting dry, but my mouth is getting so wet. I can start to fill my own 7.5-inch cock stirring in my white cotton thong. I thought of him eating my ass while im bent across his desk crosses my mind, and I literally take the deepest breath sucking through my teeth and walk into his office.

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There was his very handsome ass sitting behind his big desk. He's sitting back in his chair, resting his face on his fist, just looking at me. I would say a champagne-colored suit and a light blue shirt with a red tie. My heart was racing; he had already unbuttoned his pants and had his shirt untucked and belt on the buckle. He lets out Ahhhh look at you! What do you got there? I tell him maybe these will smooth things over with his wife. Perhaps she won't be so mad at you for going to playinyg golf this evening. Ya know so you can take your time playing in those holes or whatever (I've done something like this before with him and some of my other special regulars. we've been playing for a little over 4 years)And he gets up, slowly walks towards me with a grin ,and calls me a sweet girl.

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His dick tenting in his briefs, leaking precum, all I could notice was a huge wet stain. He took the flowers, purse, and bag and put them on the end table next to us.He grabs me by the waist and pulls me in very close. And tells me I'm such a good girl. And asked me if I'm daddy's good black bitch. Mhmmm I say. I can smell his cologne and his hot breath that smells like minty fresh. ( He always smells sooooo fucking good DUDE. I ALWAYS ask which is always like the best of best. I always get a name/brand every time I see him.) I can feel his cock pressing against me through my jeans. My semi is now bulging out the side of my panties.

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it's clearly visible, and he's humping against it, pressing himself against me. He ground against me, and he asked me if I was ready to be a good girl for Daddy? I say, of course, it's all I've been thinking of. I'm so excited to suck your big white cock. I love sucking your cock. I can't wait to taste your cum already dripping. He pats me on the ass twice and says good. Come over and suck my cock. Where I moaned oh yes! I start following him over to his desk. He takes off his jacket and lays it across his desk. Which prompted me to take off my shoes and my jeans. He said go ahead and be a good girl for Daddy.

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I dropped to my knees, crawled around his desk, and thanked him. So now he's lying back in the chair in front of this gorgeous view of the downtown bright open window with blinds. I'm on my knees slowly. I'm unbutting my shirt, telling him how bad I have wanted this. Reaching down and stroking myself through my shirt. Not revealing it yet. I tell him how much I loved him eating my black ass across his desk. That I'm here to please him. I turn around quickly, hands placed on the floor, my back to him. Reverse cowgirl position, start shaking ass. Slowly at first, slowly lifting raising my shirt revealing I was hanging out of my panties, and he could see my black ass. so I'm sprawled out on the floor of this. 54-year-old white man's office shaking my ass, and I look back, and he has pulled his briefs to his knees and he is stroking his fat white cock. Even though his knees are blocking the view, I can still see his balls flopping up and down as he jerks that thick cock.

While I'm still looking back at him, he tells me to bend over and spread that black ass. So I hike my shirt up and lean to place my face against the carpet. My cheek lying on the floor, and I wiggle and twerk my ass. He moans Oh fuck while he's beating his dick. He can see my black ass twerking on this white thong, my sissy sack and dick bouncing around. it is slapping up against my stomach. So, of course, after that, I reach back and spread my ass open for him. He's in one of that roller office chairs and scoots up closer and jerking his dick harder. I can hear his fist thudding against his giant balls! While he's panting, chanting, "You fucking black whore"I couldn't take it anymore and swung around, kneeling.

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One arm behind me, jerking my cock, slapping it against my stomach, swinging it between my legs, making my balls flop to my asshole. Im looking dead at him, and asking him are - Are you going to blow a big low down my throat?He exhales, stops jerking his dick, puts his hands behind his head, and says, please suck my dick. I scoot into sucking his dick, and I tease him at first.I first just lick the head, kissing it. Once I tasted that precum, I just had to put his whole dick head in my mouth and swirl around my tongue and just let it sit there and breathe hot, warm air on it.His eyes are so big, and he's just looking at me with such an intense look on his face almost like gooning out. I slowly go down on it till my lips touch his pelvis and hold it there while he moans and holds the back of my head down on it while he huffs that's a good bitch, such a good little fucking whore. You love that white cock don't you bitch? Is that what you made for? Which each question, he began fucking my throat. When he asked what I was made for, I moaned with his cock mhmm, and he buried it down my throat, pressing my head, and buried my nose in his hairy crotch.

I can feel him on my chin and bottom lip. He's holding it there, making me gag and drool. Getting that thick throat spit. Making my eyes water.I attempted to pull off for some air, gasping, and that's when he grabbed the back of my head and started to skull fucking me. He was ramming his big white cock in and out my throat and was trying to make me gag even more. It turned me on, and that flip switched where I was about to milk it. It was fucking my throat. I reached behind, grabbed his ass, and held him inside my throat when he tried to pull out. He kept moaning fuck! wtf! He pulled out and sat in the chair, and I said let me suck it out of you please, Mr. Let me relax you; let me take a load off your plate while licking from his little bit of exposed taint up his balls to his cock.And then position my place in front of him. I pushed his legs apart and said just cum down my throat, please. I took it immediately down my throat and kept swallowing and humming while his cock throbbed and flexed in my throat.I could tell he liked that because his legs began to shake. I then came back up to the head and repeatedly sucked. It's really tight going down, i take big inhale, sucking I popped it down past my tonsils down my throat. I can tell you doing that repeatedly makes it super sloppy.

Like i Said he had a very thick cock, and I went full sloppy mouth on it. I was fucking my throat with his cock. My eyes watering, blowing bubbles nose was running, and I kept sucking and massaging his balls. He would pull it out and slap it against my face. Just beating off, just totally in a trance

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.He's rubbing it all over my face and lips, and he says he wants me to shoot on his cock and lick it up. He wanted me to jerk his cock with my cum. Which all pushed him over the edge. He likes his ballssqueezed and tugged on. So I started lightly slapping them when he was getting close. I can feel him trembling and his big like cock expanding in my mouth with every stroke.

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He blew down my throat the first couple of shots, moved back to the head first three inches, and kept swallowing and clenching my throat. He came so hard he pushed himself up off the chair, gripping the armrest, eyes closed, teeth clenched, repeating Holly shit, trying to catch his breath. I'm cleaning him up during this. I get myself together, thank him, and tell him to have a good day. He thanked me and said he wanted my sissy pussy next time.

I got back in the car, and I had a text from him 1147 immediately:

THAT'S WHAT I CALL 5-STAR SERVICE! Needed that. Wow, thanks again. I will see you soon.

Me: You're Welcome Mr :)