Sarah Simmons had only been working for the real estate agent for a couple of months, and as with all new starters, she got most of the crappy jobs. Despite the attractive blonde in her mid-thirties being friends of the owner, Michelle, she didn't get or want preferential treatment; she was just happy to be taking a break from her job as a nurse, which had really taken its toll on her during the COVID crisis and the aftermath. With lots of staff still off sick or leaving the profession, they always seemed to be understaffed.
Her husband Ted, whom she loved dearly, had recently been prompted, which had sadly meant more time away from home, but the upside was a huge pay increase, and he had urged her to take a career break to get more time off and maybe look for something else for the long term as they didn't really need Sarah's salary. Sarah was also happy at the fact that her new part-time role with her friends real estate business meant she could spend more time indulging in her love of keeping fit, as although she had a good body now, with long muscular legs and firm buttocks and firm B cup boobs, she knew that as she passed her mid-thirties, she needed to work out to maintain the body her husband loved.
It was after a gym session that Sarah was on her way to work. One of the nice things about her new job was that she largely worked from home and could, for the most part, plan her own schedule. She had been given the task of checking out an old warehouse, measuring up and writing up the particulars, and taking preliminary photos ready for consideration by Michelle if they were going to market it. She knew the warehouse was disused and would probably be filthy, so she didn't bother showering after the gym and decided to go along still dressed in her Lycra shorts and top, which she had worn for her workout.
It was a hot day, and Sarah was still a little sweaty from her workout, so she couldn't see the point of putting on the AC for the five-minute drive to the warehouse, which was conveniently close to her gym. Once at the warehouse, she let herself in, and the large empty space with high ceilings, full of metal shelving, was noticeably colder than the outside temperature, and Sarah felt her pink pointy nipples harden. She looked down at her firm breast wrapped tight in her lycra shorts top and saw her nipples poking through the thin fabric. She was thankful no one was around to see them.
Sarah quickly got on with measuring up the space using her later measure and taking notes and pictures as she went about the dimly lit space. As she busied herself, she occasionally thought she heard a noise like someone was walking around but dismissed it as perhaps wind or birds as the warehouse hadn't been used for six months, although she had noticed one of the fire exit doors wasn't properly fastened. After about ten minutes, Sarah came to the rear of the space, which had been the office, administration, and rest area, which included a canteen and, of course, restrooms.
Sarah measured up in the canteen and noticed that there were empty beer cans, wine and whiskey bottles, and evidence of recently eaten food lying around. She figured that perhaps gangs of youths were gaining access through the insecure fire exit and made a note in her report that it would have to be fixed before going to market. Sarah then moved on to the office area, which had a couple of armchairs and a couch, as well as the usual office furniture. There was a window in the office through which the dimly lit warehouse floor could be seen. However, what caught my eye was the pile of blankets and pillows in one corner. When she went to look at them, she also found a bag containing some pornographic magazines.
Again, she figured gangs may have slept in the place after getting ***** or high. Something made her sift through the magazines, most of which were the usual girly ones, but one caught her eye, standing out from the others. It had a picture of a very attractive young blonde girl who had a figure similar to her own, albeit with bigger boobs, on the front who was looking towards the camera and holding a very big black cock belonging to a muscular black man. Something about the image made Sarah want to look through the magazine, so she sat in one of the armchairs and started thumbing her way through the pages. Staring wide-eyed and open-mouthed at some of the images, most of which showed white, usually blonde girls with all their holes filled with massive black cocks, Sarah had enjoyed a huge black cock on a couple of occasions, with her husband's blessing, when they dabbled in the swinging scene, and she had loved it.
As Sarah continued to look through the magazine, she could feel herself getting aroused and half thinking about taking it home to masturbate over, being as her husband was away, and she also had a big black dildo, given to her by a former lover, Byron, who was a black neighbor but had sadly moved away. It was then that she heard a noise, which made her turn around. Sarah gasped in horror as she saw a tall, skinny black man standing in front of her by the office door. He looked old, with graying hair and a gray, unkempt beard, dressed in a loose-fitting hoodie and sweat pants, tied up with a scruffy belt. "You like that blondie?" He chuckled through a smile full of stained teeth.
"Oh my god!" Sarah shrieked. "I erm. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pry. I was just! Erm, I'm from the real estate company." Sarah added meekly.
"Oh, I know what you were doing! I've been watching you, blonde, and what a mighty fine watch you are. I'm loving that tight little butt and those nice, firm titties with those hard nipples. Mmmmmm Mmmmm! I wouldn't mind me getting a good suckle on those." He said as he leered over Sarah.
Sarah felt uneasy and responded to the black man. "Look! I'm sorry for touching your things. I'll just leave; I have seen everything I need to." Sarah said it nervously.
The black man pointed to the handle on the office door and closed it, then turned the key, locking it, before removing the key and stuffing it down his sweatpants, presumably into his underwear. "Well, blonde, we're locked in, and the only way you're getting that key is to get your hands down there. Who knows, there may be something in there you like the feel of." The black man chuckled as he grabbed his groin and squeezed his genitals, shaking them back and forth as he walked over to Sarah. When he reached her, his groin was at head height, and Sarah could see the outline of his cock, which looked long and thick beneath the baggy fabric.
Sarah became a little light-headed, and her heart rate increased. Butterflies of nerves made her insides churn. "Oh please! You can't be serious. I'm married, and I'll just get on my way and say nothing." Sarah offered.
The black tramp just ignored her feeble plea and undid the belt, holding up his sweat pants and letting them fall to the floor. Sarah was now faced with a pair of white, grimy, threadbare Haynes jockey shorts, which were tented by the tramps cock, sticking straight out towards her. "Go on, blonde. Take a peek. You know you want to." Sarah realized the tramp was right; the only way she was getting the key was with her hands. Sarah figured if he pulled his jockey shorts down, she could grab the key, and he'd be unable to get his pants up before she reached the door. She took a deep breath and pulled down the tramp's shorts. Her eyes widened at the size of the tramp's cock and balls, but her heart sank at the fact that no key dropped out. She looked up at the tramp, who was smiling down at her, holding the key between a finger and a thumb. "Relax, Blondie; just have a little stroke of it, and I'll let you go, I promise."
Sarah sighed as she knew she had no choice. Her husband was away, so nobody was expecting her home, so the tramp could keep her there for hours. She tentatively took hold of the tramp's big cock, wrapping her delicate fingers around it, which barely managed to circle the girth of his shaft, and slowly stroked her hand up and down the length of it. The ytamps cock throbbed in her hand as blood filled the thick veins along the length. "Oh Jeez! Thats good. Keep going blonde! A little harder and faster!" The tramp instructed. Sarah obeyed, gripped the huge cock harder, and stroked it faster as she had been asked. "Yeah! That's it, Blondie. I haven't had a woman stroke my cock for a long time. I want you to make old Jacob cum good." The tramp groaned.
Sarah now thought all she had to do was get the dirty old sod off and she would be out of there, so she set about stroking his big cock faster and cupped his huge balls, massaging them as she stroked his cock. The speed of her jacking Jacob off made her firm tits shake slightly, and she could feel the fabric rubbing over her, still with hard nipples. Jacob noticed this and said, "Hey blondie, you know what would help get old Jacob off? If you show me those mighty fine titties as you jerk me off,
"No fucking way!" Shrieked Sarah.
"We could be here a long time else, and you want to get out of here, don't you?" Jacob replied. Sarah again realized she had no option, so she reluctantly took off her Lycra sports top, revealing her B cup tits, the pink pointy nipples sticking out proudly, and once again began to jerk Jacob's cock. Taking her top off and exposing her tits to Jacob seemed to arouse him more, and his cock swelled again, getting bigger and harder. Jacob looked down at the blonde wife jerking him off, her firm tits shaking with the motion. "Jeez, baby, play with those nipples and squeeze their titties for me. That will help get old Jacob off." He groaned.
Sarah couldn't believe it. The old tramp was wanting more from her. When would it be enough? She had to try to get him off as quickly as possible. She raised one hand to her breasts and began squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Her nipples were now tingling, and the more she played with them, the more they tingled. She was starting to feel aroused and like the feel of Jacob's huge meat in her hand. In a bid to end the ordeal quicker, she started to talk to the old tramp. " Ooooohhhh! Yes, come on. Shoot your cum for me. You can spray it all over my tits if you like." Sarah said in a sultry voice as she jerked Jacob's cock harder and faster. Over and over again, she spoke to Jacob, trying to tease the cum from his huge cock, and she couldn't believe he hadn't cum already.
Sarah carried on, spurred on by the fact Jacob was breathing a little harder and the fact pre-cum was now leaking from his piss hole and running down his shaft as she stroked him. The smell of the pre-cum and the feel of the sticky liquid on her hand began to arouse Sarah, against her will. She wanted the ordeal to be over. Her eyes were fixed on the giant cock head, inches from her face, as she continued to jerk it hard. Sarah felt Jacob put a hand on her head and groan. "Oh baby! That's so good. You gotta finish me off. Suck it for me, baby!" Sarah wanted to resist, but she felt helpless, and her body began to betray her. The memories of the feeling and taste of hot cum spurting down her throat from her last black lover began to flash through her mind. Her nipples tingled, her pussycat throbbed, and her mouth began to salivate.
All it took was one more request from Jacob and one little nudge of Sarah's head, inching it towards his cock, and she was lost. Sarah gently placed the giant cock between her lips. It tasted odd, like stale piss and sweat combined, sour and salty, like no cock she had ever tasted. Her body and mind felt a mixture of revulsion and arousal, and a battle between the two ensued. Arousal began to win, and Sarah began to flick and circle Jacob's cock head with her tongue, licking around the ridge of his glans, teasing his piss hole, and tasting his pre-coffee. Jacob couldn't believe his luck, and now that he knew he had the blonde beauty hooked, he began to inch his giant cock into Sarah's mouth. Sarah sensed what Jacob was doing and opened her mouth wider to accept the invader. She bobbed her head back and forth and used her hand to rub her saliva all down the length of Jacob's huge cock.
It took only a few minutes of pushing, probing, and head-holding by Jacob until he had his fat cock wedged in Sarah's throat. The blonde beauty was gagging, saliva spilling from her mouth and dripping from her chin onto her tits; her nose was pressed against Jacob's public bone; his public hair, rough like a scouring pad, reddened her nose; and the smell of his body odor burned her nostrils as she breathed hard. Jacob pulled his cock all the way out, and Sarah was glad of the relief, albeit short, as Jacob rammed his cock deep again into the blonde beauty's throat. Sara let out a muffled moan of sexual acceptance, and Jacob knew he had her. He was glad but couldn't hold on much longer and began to furiously face-fuck the young blonde. Sarah groaned, her body felt weak, her mind disgusted her but aroused her at the same time, and then came the tsunami of cum. Hot, rancid, salty cum—what must have been months worth—spurted down Sarah's throat, warming her tummy as Jacob emptied his balls into the young blonde.
With his balls drained, Jacob pulled his huge cock from Sarah's throat, and she sucked in much-needed air as she slumped back in the chair. As she breathed, she could feel Jacob's cum churning around in her stomach. She couldn't believe how much he had cum, and she couldn't believe how much, despite how disgusted she was, she had enjoyed it. She looked up at the old tramp standing over her, smiling through his stained teeth. "You fucking liked that blondie, didn't you?" He cackled.
"NO!" Sarah replied rapidly.
"Oh! I think you did. Them hard little nipples, and that damp patch between your legs says you did!" Jacob retorted. Sarah instinctively put a hand down and felt between her legs. To her surprise and dismay, she was soaking wet down there. Her body really had betrayed her. Jacob knew it, and before the blonde beauty had a chance to say anything, he seized his advantage and dropped down on his knees, between Sarah's legs, and grabbed her breasts. " Mmmmmnnnnn! Great titties. I'm going to have a nice suck on these nipples of yours, Blondie!" Before Sarah had a chance to object and tell Jacob he had promised to let her go if she made him cum, she let out an involuntary groan of pleasure as Jacob clamped his mouth over one of her hard nipples, gave it a suck, then gripped it and pulled on it with his teeth.
Several things drove Sarah crazy sexually, and one of those things was hard nipple play. Her groan of pleasure had totally given her away to Jacob, who then spent the next few minutes sucking and biting Sarah's sensitive nipples as she squirmed and groaned, even grabbing hold of Jacob's head and pulling it hard against her breasts, urging him on. Jacob knew he had the blonde beauty, and now he was really going to have her. Back in his day, he had been a stud of a lover, and while he hadn't performed for a long time, his sexual hunger was still rampant. His loins ached, and his cock, which was drained and limp only minutes ago, throbbed as the blood surged into it. As he sucked and bit on Sarah's nipples, he slid his hand between her legs, finding the wet patch and rubbing hard. Sarah groaned and flinched as his thick fingers rubbed over her clitoral area, and she gasped as he began to finger-fuck her through the thin fabric of her Lycra shorts.
Despite her best efforts and feelings of shame and disgust, Sarah knew she was powerless to resist Jacob. Her body was now craving his cock, and she rocked her pelvis in sync with his finger thrusts. Jacob knew the moment had come and that nothing was going to stop him. He knelt up and grabbed the waistband of Sarah's lycra shorts, simultaneously pulling them and lifting her buttocks off the chair. Her lycra shorts slipped off, and he pulled them down her legs and over her feet, throwing them to one side before pushing her backwards and lifting her thighs to reveal her tight-shaved married chest. Jacob could see how wet she was, how swollen her outer lips were, and that the entrance to her fuckhole was all pink and pulsating. He just had to taste the blonde beauty, and he thrust his head forward, locking his lips over Sarah's pussy lips and plunging his long tongue deep into her fuckhole.
"Oh! Shit! Fuck! Yes!" Sarah shrieked as Jacob began using his long tongue to probe her fuckhole and flick her swollen clitoral area. Sha again grabbed his head and pushed it against her cunt, lifting her pelvis and grinding herself against his face, the course hair on his face rasping against her clitoral area, making her shudder and shake. She'd never felt a tongue so long. Her husband gave a great head, but his tongue hadn't probed to the depths that Jacobs was now doing. Everything about this was so wrong yet so right, and she let Jacob know. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She squealed over and over again as she felt herself building to an orgasm. "Oh god, I'm going to cum!" Sarah howled as she grabbed Jacob's head and lifted her hips as his tongue slid deep into her. His facial hair rubbed her clitoral area; she pinched and pulled her nipples and began to buck her hips as she came hard.
As Sarah began to come down from her orgasm, she was aware of Jacob, licking and slurping away as her cum juice, and every now and then he would flick her clitoral area with his tongue, making her jump. Finally, he stopped licking, raised his head, looked at the red-faced, panting blonde before him, and said, "Fucking hell, blonde." That's one tasty piece of pussycat. You're dripping, and it's crying out to be filled. Sarah knew what Jacob meant but didn't care. She felt weak, still in the afterthrows of her orgasm, her tummy full of Jacob's cum. She was already beyond hope of him letting her go without fucking her. Sarah offered meager resistance as Jacob hoisted her off the chair, manhandled her across to the big old office desk, and dumped her on top of it, laying on her back, her legs spread, and by the time she came to her senses a little more, Jacob was staring down at her, grinning and lining his huge cock up with the entrance to her love tunnel.
"OOOOOWWWWW! OH SHIT!" Sarah shrieked as Jacob drove his massive cock into the blonde beauty, the head smashing her cervix, the shaft stretching her vaginal walls, and her fuckhole entrance to the point of splitting, despite the fact she was gushing cum juice. "Ooooohhhhfffttt! Oooooffffttttt! Oooooofffffftttt!" Sarah grunted over and over again as Jacob drove his cock into her with repeated hard, deep thrusts; each one felt like a black spear being driven into her womb. Jacob looked down at the blonde beauty as he stood between her legs, fucking her like a steam-driven jackhammer, her face a picture of pain and pleasure combined, her firm tits gently bouncing, her nipples visibly pulsing. He grabbed those pointy, hard nipples and pinched and tugged on them as he fucked the young woman, and he knew it wouldn't be long until she came on his big cock.
Sarah was in heaven; the feeling of fullness this dirty old tramp was giving her was immense; her insides ached and burned with sexual fire, and her whole body shuddered with sexual energy. Her nipples stung, and the sensation radiated through her firm breasts as Jacob pulled and tugged on them. Sarah had accepted her fate, but then, in a twist, she now wanted this big cock inside her, deeper than any cock had been before. She hooked her heels around Jacob's buttocks, pulling him in, and reached her hands up to grab his arms. As the two fucked, Jacob began to lean forward, and as he did, Sarah wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin. As she pulled Jacob closer, eventually Jacob's body was on top of Sarah's, her tits squashed between them, her nipples digging into his skin.
Sarah raised her hips and began to grind her pubic mound against Jacobs. Jacob stared into the young woman's eyes. "You fucking want it bad, don't you, Blondie?" He cackled.
"Oh! Yes, yes, yes, yes! I fucking want it. I want your big black dick. Give it to me deeper." Jacob smiled to himself. This blonde slut was his for the taking. He looked at her soft plump lips as she moaned, and he wanted those lips—the very lips that had been around his cock earlier. He leant forward and planted his lips against Sarah's, pushing his tongue between them. Sarah froze, the smell of his vile breath wafting up her nose, his rough and grimy facial hair against her skin, and his furry tongue pressed against her lips. Every brain cell was telling her to stop, but her body was in control. Sarah parted her lips, allowing Jacob's big tongue to explore her mouth. It felt rough and dirty, but oh, so big and pleasant, as Jacob forced it into her throat as he had done with his huge cock earlier. Sarah grabbed his head, kissed him back passionately, and felt herself building to another orgasm.
Sarah's actions took Jacob by surprise, and it excited him to know he had conquered the blonde beauty. It excited him so much that his cock swelled and grew another half an inch. He pushed it deep as Sarah held him close, and Sarah moaned as she felt it deep inside, like a black anaconda seeking its prey down a burrow. The two kissed, mauled, and ground against each other for several minutes, Jacob's huge cock rubbing Sarah's G spot and his pubic bone grinding her clitoral area until Sarag went over the edge. She arched her back and let out a long, slow, deep groan as her body tensed, her pussycat spasmed, and she shuddered as her orgasm exploded.
As Sarah came down from her orgasmic high, Jacob stood up and pulled his big cock from her throbbing love hole. Sarah looked up at him as she lay on the desk, breathing hard. "Fuck, you came, good blondie. It looks like old Jacob's big cock is just right for that pussycat of yours." Sarah immediately felt shame at what she had just done and sat up, trying not to look at Jacob. She slipped off the desk and looked around for her clothing. Before she could move, Jacob said, "Woahh, there, blonde. I ain't done with you. Old Jacob is still needing to empty his balls in that sweet white pussy of yours.
Sarah looked at him sternly before replying, "You can't be serious; you've just fucked me senseless."
Jacob looked back and replied, "Oh, I'm serious. Now you bend over that table whilst Old Jacob finishes himself off." As he spoke, Sarah could see Jacob was stroking his cock, which was as hard as an iron bar, and much as though she wanted to say no, she knew she wanted his big cock inside her again, plowing her deep and hard. Sarah also knew something about herself, and she couldn't believe she was about to share it. "Well, if you're going to fuck me again, make it hurt. I like it rough!" One thing that Sarah had done with other men when she and her husband dabbled with swinging was insist that sex was different than with her husband and that she liked it rough.
Jacob couldn't believe his luck with what the white woman was asking him, but he smiled and said, "Rough, eh? I'll oblige you, lady," before reaching out and grabbing a handful of Sarah's hair and saying, "Now you bend over that fucking table and spread your little white slut. Sarah almost threw herself onto the desk and braced herself. Seconds later, she shrieked as Jacob rammed his big cock into her and started fucking her. While he fucked her, he pulled her hair back so her head lifted, then reached around and grabbed her tits in his hands, squeezing them hard as he pounded her married pussycat.
The fucking continued, and Jacob's arms began to tire, so he let go of Sarah, letting her body slump onto the desk. As he stood back up straight and continued to fuck the blonde beauty hard, he admired the way her firm buttocks, now a little red from the pounding, wobbled ever so slightly as his hips slammed into them. He cupped them in his hands and squeezed them, then parted them a little to get a better view of his big cock going in and out of Sarah's pussy. Then he saw it! Sarah's little pink shithole is all neat and tidy. He now had a new target, and he pulled his cock out of Sarah before kneeling down behind her and pulling her buttocks apart a little more.
Sarah wondered why Jacob had stopped fucking her and wondered what he was doing. She didn't have to wait long before she felt Jacob's long, rough tongue slither between her pussy lips. Jacob ran his tongue upwards from the entrance to Sarah's fuck hole, collecting her cum juice, right up to her butt hole, where he let the mixture of his saliva and her cum juice trickle off his tongue into the little well of her butt hole. The feeling of liquid dripping into her anus made Sarah shiver a little, and after a few times doing this, Jacob went one further, and Sarah gasped with pleasure as Jacob's long tongue forced its way into the blonde beauty's anal passage. Jacob continued with his anal play, kicking, sucking, and fingering Sarah's shithole until it was nicely lubed up. "You love your little shitter played with, don't you, Blondie?" Jacob cackled. Sarah didn't respond; she just signed with appreciation for what Jacob had been doing.
Jacob decided the time was right and stood behind Sarah. He parted her ass cheeks and pressed his big cock head against her shithole. When Sarah realized Jacob's cock play was going to go beyond tongues and fingers, she wailed a resounding "Nooooooooo! Please do not do that. You're too big! You'll split me in two."
"Just relax, Blondie. This ain't my first rodeo." Said Jacob as he pressed hard, and Sarah shrieked as his cock head popped to her anal passage.
"Holy sh*t, it hurts." I cried for Sarah as she breathed hard. The pain shooting up her spine made it hard to breathe easily, but she knew she had to because soon the pain would turn to pleasure. She had been fucked in the ass by several well-hung men, but none as big as Jacob. However, she figured it would work out the same, and she had loved it in the past, but she wasn't going to tell Jacob that. "Please go easy. I haven't done this before." Jacob ignored the blonde beauty's plea and forced his big cock deep into her anal passage on one thrust. Sarah howled. It felt like someone had rammed a hot spear up her ass and into her bowels, and she begged Jacob to pull out.
Jacob was having none of it. He was going to fuck the ass off the blonde beauty. What the fuck? He thought. The gig staying at the warehouse was up. He'd be gone tomorrow, so live for today. He began fucking Sarah so hard that she was screaming and begging him to stop. It just turned him on even more, and his cock swelled. As he thrust I to Sarah, the force of his hips hitting her buttocks shoved her forward, and he had to keep dragging her back. The friction of the tabletop against her breasts was making them sore, and her nipples burned.
Then suddenly, with Jacob finally in his rhythm and Sarah's ass totally loosened up, the pain became pleasure, and the blonde beauty began to beg for more. "Yes! Fuck me! Harder! Yes! You bastard! Cum in my fucking ass!" Sarah wailed over and over as Jacob pounded her relentlessly. His cock swelled even more, and his balls throbbed. He was going to do it. He was going to pump his seed into the blonde beauty's fine pert ass. A final assault with all he could muster, and he was there, his cum spurting like a geyser right into Sarah's bowels. As soon as Sarah felt the first hot jet of cum spurting into her, she orgasmed, and she and Jacob became a shuddering orgasmic mass.
After several minutes, their coupling broke, and both sank into a chair, panting away. Sara was the first to recover and seized the chance to get her clothes. As she dressed, she saw Jacob had left the door key on the desk. She grabbed it and unlocked the door. As she did, Jacob told her he was sorry and that he would leave the warehouse the next day. Sarah looked at him and felt some sympathy. After all, he had given her what she wanted, and his cock was amazing. Sarah walked up to Jacob and saw that his cock was all sticky. Her mouth drooled, and she told Jacob she had a better idea. "How about you stay, and I tell my boss the place isn't worth marketing? Then maybe I'll come back and see you for more."
"More what?" Jacob asked.
"More of this!" Sarah said as she dropped to her knees and began sucking Jacob's big, sticky cock.
Her husband Ted, whom she loved dearly, had recently been prompted, which had sadly meant more time away from home, but the upside was a huge pay increase, and he had urged her to take a career break to get more time off and maybe look for something else for the long term as they didn't really need Sarah's salary. Sarah was also happy at the fact that her new part-time role with her friends real estate business meant she could spend more time indulging in her love of keeping fit, as although she had a good body now, with long muscular legs and firm buttocks and firm B cup boobs, she knew that as she passed her mid-thirties, she needed to work out to maintain the body her husband loved.
It was after a gym session that Sarah was on her way to work. One of the nice things about her new job was that she largely worked from home and could, for the most part, plan her own schedule. She had been given the task of checking out an old warehouse, measuring up and writing up the particulars, and taking preliminary photos ready for consideration by Michelle if they were going to market it. She knew the warehouse was disused and would probably be filthy, so she didn't bother showering after the gym and decided to go along still dressed in her Lycra shorts and top, which she had worn for her workout.
It was a hot day, and Sarah was still a little sweaty from her workout, so she couldn't see the point of putting on the AC for the five-minute drive to the warehouse, which was conveniently close to her gym. Once at the warehouse, she let herself in, and the large empty space with high ceilings, full of metal shelving, was noticeably colder than the outside temperature, and Sarah felt her pink pointy nipples harden. She looked down at her firm breast wrapped tight in her lycra shorts top and saw her nipples poking through the thin fabric. She was thankful no one was around to see them.
Sarah quickly got on with measuring up the space using her later measure and taking notes and pictures as she went about the dimly lit space. As she busied herself, she occasionally thought she heard a noise like someone was walking around but dismissed it as perhaps wind or birds as the warehouse hadn't been used for six months, although she had noticed one of the fire exit doors wasn't properly fastened. After about ten minutes, Sarah came to the rear of the space, which had been the office, administration, and rest area, which included a canteen and, of course, restrooms.
Sarah measured up in the canteen and noticed that there were empty beer cans, wine and whiskey bottles, and evidence of recently eaten food lying around. She figured that perhaps gangs of youths were gaining access through the insecure fire exit and made a note in her report that it would have to be fixed before going to market. Sarah then moved on to the office area, which had a couple of armchairs and a couch, as well as the usual office furniture. There was a window in the office through which the dimly lit warehouse floor could be seen. However, what caught my eye was the pile of blankets and pillows in one corner. When she went to look at them, she also found a bag containing some pornographic magazines.
Again, she figured gangs may have slept in the place after getting ***** or high. Something made her sift through the magazines, most of which were the usual girly ones, but one caught her eye, standing out from the others. It had a picture of a very attractive young blonde girl who had a figure similar to her own, albeit with bigger boobs, on the front who was looking towards the camera and holding a very big black cock belonging to a muscular black man. Something about the image made Sarah want to look through the magazine, so she sat in one of the armchairs and started thumbing her way through the pages. Staring wide-eyed and open-mouthed at some of the images, most of which showed white, usually blonde girls with all their holes filled with massive black cocks, Sarah had enjoyed a huge black cock on a couple of occasions, with her husband's blessing, when they dabbled in the swinging scene, and she had loved it.
As Sarah continued to look through the magazine, she could feel herself getting aroused and half thinking about taking it home to masturbate over, being as her husband was away, and she also had a big black dildo, given to her by a former lover, Byron, who was a black neighbor but had sadly moved away. It was then that she heard a noise, which made her turn around. Sarah gasped in horror as she saw a tall, skinny black man standing in front of her by the office door. He looked old, with graying hair and a gray, unkempt beard, dressed in a loose-fitting hoodie and sweat pants, tied up with a scruffy belt. "You like that blondie?" He chuckled through a smile full of stained teeth.
"Oh my god!" Sarah shrieked. "I erm. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pry. I was just! Erm, I'm from the real estate company." Sarah added meekly.
"Oh, I know what you were doing! I've been watching you, blonde, and what a mighty fine watch you are. I'm loving that tight little butt and those nice, firm titties with those hard nipples. Mmmmmm Mmmmm! I wouldn't mind me getting a good suckle on those." He said as he leered over Sarah.
Sarah felt uneasy and responded to the black man. "Look! I'm sorry for touching your things. I'll just leave; I have seen everything I need to." Sarah said it nervously.
The black man pointed to the handle on the office door and closed it, then turned the key, locking it, before removing the key and stuffing it down his sweatpants, presumably into his underwear. "Well, blonde, we're locked in, and the only way you're getting that key is to get your hands down there. Who knows, there may be something in there you like the feel of." The black man chuckled as he grabbed his groin and squeezed his genitals, shaking them back and forth as he walked over to Sarah. When he reached her, his groin was at head height, and Sarah could see the outline of his cock, which looked long and thick beneath the baggy fabric.
Sarah became a little light-headed, and her heart rate increased. Butterflies of nerves made her insides churn. "Oh please! You can't be serious. I'm married, and I'll just get on my way and say nothing." Sarah offered.
The black tramp just ignored her feeble plea and undid the belt, holding up his sweat pants and letting them fall to the floor. Sarah was now faced with a pair of white, grimy, threadbare Haynes jockey shorts, which were tented by the tramps cock, sticking straight out towards her. "Go on, blonde. Take a peek. You know you want to." Sarah realized the tramp was right; the only way she was getting the key was with her hands. Sarah figured if he pulled his jockey shorts down, she could grab the key, and he'd be unable to get his pants up before she reached the door. She took a deep breath and pulled down the tramp's shorts. Her eyes widened at the size of the tramp's cock and balls, but her heart sank at the fact that no key dropped out. She looked up at the tramp, who was smiling down at her, holding the key between a finger and a thumb. "Relax, Blondie; just have a little stroke of it, and I'll let you go, I promise."
Sarah sighed as she knew she had no choice. Her husband was away, so nobody was expecting her home, so the tramp could keep her there for hours. She tentatively took hold of the tramp's big cock, wrapping her delicate fingers around it, which barely managed to circle the girth of his shaft, and slowly stroked her hand up and down the length of it. The ytamps cock throbbed in her hand as blood filled the thick veins along the length. "Oh Jeez! Thats good. Keep going blonde! A little harder and faster!" The tramp instructed. Sarah obeyed, gripped the huge cock harder, and stroked it faster as she had been asked. "Yeah! That's it, Blondie. I haven't had a woman stroke my cock for a long time. I want you to make old Jacob cum good." The tramp groaned.
Sarah now thought all she had to do was get the dirty old sod off and she would be out of there, so she set about stroking his big cock faster and cupped his huge balls, massaging them as she stroked his cock. The speed of her jacking Jacob off made her firm tits shake slightly, and she could feel the fabric rubbing over her, still with hard nipples. Jacob noticed this and said, "Hey blondie, you know what would help get old Jacob off? If you show me those mighty fine titties as you jerk me off,
"No fucking way!" Shrieked Sarah.
"We could be here a long time else, and you want to get out of here, don't you?" Jacob replied. Sarah again realized she had no option, so she reluctantly took off her Lycra sports top, revealing her B cup tits, the pink pointy nipples sticking out proudly, and once again began to jerk Jacob's cock. Taking her top off and exposing her tits to Jacob seemed to arouse him more, and his cock swelled again, getting bigger and harder. Jacob looked down at the blonde wife jerking him off, her firm tits shaking with the motion. "Jeez, baby, play with those nipples and squeeze their titties for me. That will help get old Jacob off." He groaned.
Sarah couldn't believe it. The old tramp was wanting more from her. When would it be enough? She had to try to get him off as quickly as possible. She raised one hand to her breasts and began squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Her nipples were now tingling, and the more she played with them, the more they tingled. She was starting to feel aroused and like the feel of Jacob's huge meat in her hand. In a bid to end the ordeal quicker, she started to talk to the old tramp. " Ooooohhhh! Yes, come on. Shoot your cum for me. You can spray it all over my tits if you like." Sarah said in a sultry voice as she jerked Jacob's cock harder and faster. Over and over again, she spoke to Jacob, trying to tease the cum from his huge cock, and she couldn't believe he hadn't cum already.
Sarah carried on, spurred on by the fact Jacob was breathing a little harder and the fact pre-cum was now leaking from his piss hole and running down his shaft as she stroked him. The smell of the pre-cum and the feel of the sticky liquid on her hand began to arouse Sarah, against her will. She wanted the ordeal to be over. Her eyes were fixed on the giant cock head, inches from her face, as she continued to jerk it hard. Sarah felt Jacob put a hand on her head and groan. "Oh baby! That's so good. You gotta finish me off. Suck it for me, baby!" Sarah wanted to resist, but she felt helpless, and her body began to betray her. The memories of the feeling and taste of hot cum spurting down her throat from her last black lover began to flash through her mind. Her nipples tingled, her pussycat throbbed, and her mouth began to salivate.
All it took was one more request from Jacob and one little nudge of Sarah's head, inching it towards his cock, and she was lost. Sarah gently placed the giant cock between her lips. It tasted odd, like stale piss and sweat combined, sour and salty, like no cock she had ever tasted. Her body and mind felt a mixture of revulsion and arousal, and a battle between the two ensued. Arousal began to win, and Sarah began to flick and circle Jacob's cock head with her tongue, licking around the ridge of his glans, teasing his piss hole, and tasting his pre-coffee. Jacob couldn't believe his luck, and now that he knew he had the blonde beauty hooked, he began to inch his giant cock into Sarah's mouth. Sarah sensed what Jacob was doing and opened her mouth wider to accept the invader. She bobbed her head back and forth and used her hand to rub her saliva all down the length of Jacob's huge cock.
It took only a few minutes of pushing, probing, and head-holding by Jacob until he had his fat cock wedged in Sarah's throat. The blonde beauty was gagging, saliva spilling from her mouth and dripping from her chin onto her tits; her nose was pressed against Jacob's public bone; his public hair, rough like a scouring pad, reddened her nose; and the smell of his body odor burned her nostrils as she breathed hard. Jacob pulled his cock all the way out, and Sarah was glad of the relief, albeit short, as Jacob rammed his cock deep again into the blonde beauty's throat. Sara let out a muffled moan of sexual acceptance, and Jacob knew he had her. He was glad but couldn't hold on much longer and began to furiously face-fuck the young blonde. Sarah groaned, her body felt weak, her mind disgusted her but aroused her at the same time, and then came the tsunami of cum. Hot, rancid, salty cum—what must have been months worth—spurted down Sarah's throat, warming her tummy as Jacob emptied his balls into the young blonde.
With his balls drained, Jacob pulled his huge cock from Sarah's throat, and she sucked in much-needed air as she slumped back in the chair. As she breathed, she could feel Jacob's cum churning around in her stomach. She couldn't believe how much he had cum, and she couldn't believe how much, despite how disgusted she was, she had enjoyed it. She looked up at the old tramp standing over her, smiling through his stained teeth. "You fucking liked that blondie, didn't you?" He cackled.
"NO!" Sarah replied rapidly.
"Oh! I think you did. Them hard little nipples, and that damp patch between your legs says you did!" Jacob retorted. Sarah instinctively put a hand down and felt between her legs. To her surprise and dismay, she was soaking wet down there. Her body really had betrayed her. Jacob knew it, and before the blonde beauty had a chance to say anything, he seized his advantage and dropped down on his knees, between Sarah's legs, and grabbed her breasts. " Mmmmmnnnnn! Great titties. I'm going to have a nice suck on these nipples of yours, Blondie!" Before Sarah had a chance to object and tell Jacob he had promised to let her go if she made him cum, she let out an involuntary groan of pleasure as Jacob clamped his mouth over one of her hard nipples, gave it a suck, then gripped it and pulled on it with his teeth.
Several things drove Sarah crazy sexually, and one of those things was hard nipple play. Her groan of pleasure had totally given her away to Jacob, who then spent the next few minutes sucking and biting Sarah's sensitive nipples as she squirmed and groaned, even grabbing hold of Jacob's head and pulling it hard against her breasts, urging him on. Jacob knew he had the blonde beauty, and now he was really going to have her. Back in his day, he had been a stud of a lover, and while he hadn't performed for a long time, his sexual hunger was still rampant. His loins ached, and his cock, which was drained and limp only minutes ago, throbbed as the blood surged into it. As he sucked and bit on Sarah's nipples, he slid his hand between her legs, finding the wet patch and rubbing hard. Sarah groaned and flinched as his thick fingers rubbed over her clitoral area, and she gasped as he began to finger-fuck her through the thin fabric of her Lycra shorts.
Despite her best efforts and feelings of shame and disgust, Sarah knew she was powerless to resist Jacob. Her body was now craving his cock, and she rocked her pelvis in sync with his finger thrusts. Jacob knew the moment had come and that nothing was going to stop him. He knelt up and grabbed the waistband of Sarah's lycra shorts, simultaneously pulling them and lifting her buttocks off the chair. Her lycra shorts slipped off, and he pulled them down her legs and over her feet, throwing them to one side before pushing her backwards and lifting her thighs to reveal her tight-shaved married chest. Jacob could see how wet she was, how swollen her outer lips were, and that the entrance to her fuckhole was all pink and pulsating. He just had to taste the blonde beauty, and he thrust his head forward, locking his lips over Sarah's pussy lips and plunging his long tongue deep into her fuckhole.
"Oh! Shit! Fuck! Yes!" Sarah shrieked as Jacob began using his long tongue to probe her fuckhole and flick her swollen clitoral area. Sha again grabbed his head and pushed it against her cunt, lifting her pelvis and grinding herself against his face, the course hair on his face rasping against her clitoral area, making her shudder and shake. She'd never felt a tongue so long. Her husband gave a great head, but his tongue hadn't probed to the depths that Jacobs was now doing. Everything about this was so wrong yet so right, and she let Jacob know. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She squealed over and over again as she felt herself building to an orgasm. "Oh god, I'm going to cum!" Sarah howled as she grabbed Jacob's head and lifted her hips as his tongue slid deep into her. His facial hair rubbed her clitoral area; she pinched and pulled her nipples and began to buck her hips as she came hard.
As Sarah began to come down from her orgasm, she was aware of Jacob, licking and slurping away as her cum juice, and every now and then he would flick her clitoral area with his tongue, making her jump. Finally, he stopped licking, raised his head, looked at the red-faced, panting blonde before him, and said, "Fucking hell, blonde." That's one tasty piece of pussycat. You're dripping, and it's crying out to be filled. Sarah knew what Jacob meant but didn't care. She felt weak, still in the afterthrows of her orgasm, her tummy full of Jacob's cum. She was already beyond hope of him letting her go without fucking her. Sarah offered meager resistance as Jacob hoisted her off the chair, manhandled her across to the big old office desk, and dumped her on top of it, laying on her back, her legs spread, and by the time she came to her senses a little more, Jacob was staring down at her, grinning and lining his huge cock up with the entrance to her love tunnel.
"OOOOOWWWWW! OH SHIT!" Sarah shrieked as Jacob drove his massive cock into the blonde beauty, the head smashing her cervix, the shaft stretching her vaginal walls, and her fuckhole entrance to the point of splitting, despite the fact she was gushing cum juice. "Ooooohhhhfffttt! Oooooffffttttt! Oooooofffffftttt!" Sarah grunted over and over again as Jacob drove his cock into her with repeated hard, deep thrusts; each one felt like a black spear being driven into her womb. Jacob looked down at the blonde beauty as he stood between her legs, fucking her like a steam-driven jackhammer, her face a picture of pain and pleasure combined, her firm tits gently bouncing, her nipples visibly pulsing. He grabbed those pointy, hard nipples and pinched and tugged on them as he fucked the young woman, and he knew it wouldn't be long until she came on his big cock.
Sarah was in heaven; the feeling of fullness this dirty old tramp was giving her was immense; her insides ached and burned with sexual fire, and her whole body shuddered with sexual energy. Her nipples stung, and the sensation radiated through her firm breasts as Jacob pulled and tugged on them. Sarah had accepted her fate, but then, in a twist, she now wanted this big cock inside her, deeper than any cock had been before. She hooked her heels around Jacob's buttocks, pulling him in, and reached her hands up to grab his arms. As the two fucked, Jacob began to lean forward, and as he did, Sarah wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin. As she pulled Jacob closer, eventually Jacob's body was on top of Sarah's, her tits squashed between them, her nipples digging into his skin.
Sarah raised her hips and began to grind her pubic mound against Jacobs. Jacob stared into the young woman's eyes. "You fucking want it bad, don't you, Blondie?" He cackled.
"Oh! Yes, yes, yes, yes! I fucking want it. I want your big black dick. Give it to me deeper." Jacob smiled to himself. This blonde slut was his for the taking. He looked at her soft plump lips as she moaned, and he wanted those lips—the very lips that had been around his cock earlier. He leant forward and planted his lips against Sarah's, pushing his tongue between them. Sarah froze, the smell of his vile breath wafting up her nose, his rough and grimy facial hair against her skin, and his furry tongue pressed against her lips. Every brain cell was telling her to stop, but her body was in control. Sarah parted her lips, allowing Jacob's big tongue to explore her mouth. It felt rough and dirty, but oh, so big and pleasant, as Jacob forced it into her throat as he had done with his huge cock earlier. Sarah grabbed his head, kissed him back passionately, and felt herself building to another orgasm.
Sarah's actions took Jacob by surprise, and it excited him to know he had conquered the blonde beauty. It excited him so much that his cock swelled and grew another half an inch. He pushed it deep as Sarah held him close, and Sarah moaned as she felt it deep inside, like a black anaconda seeking its prey down a burrow. The two kissed, mauled, and ground against each other for several minutes, Jacob's huge cock rubbing Sarah's G spot and his pubic bone grinding her clitoral area until Sarag went over the edge. She arched her back and let out a long, slow, deep groan as her body tensed, her pussycat spasmed, and she shuddered as her orgasm exploded.
As Sarah came down from her orgasmic high, Jacob stood up and pulled his big cock from her throbbing love hole. Sarah looked up at him as she lay on the desk, breathing hard. "Fuck, you came, good blondie. It looks like old Jacob's big cock is just right for that pussycat of yours." Sarah immediately felt shame at what she had just done and sat up, trying not to look at Jacob. She slipped off the desk and looked around for her clothing. Before she could move, Jacob said, "Woahh, there, blonde. I ain't done with you. Old Jacob is still needing to empty his balls in that sweet white pussy of yours.
Sarah looked at him sternly before replying, "You can't be serious; you've just fucked me senseless."
Jacob looked back and replied, "Oh, I'm serious. Now you bend over that table whilst Old Jacob finishes himself off." As he spoke, Sarah could see Jacob was stroking his cock, which was as hard as an iron bar, and much as though she wanted to say no, she knew she wanted his big cock inside her again, plowing her deep and hard. Sarah also knew something about herself, and she couldn't believe she was about to share it. "Well, if you're going to fuck me again, make it hurt. I like it rough!" One thing that Sarah had done with other men when she and her husband dabbled with swinging was insist that sex was different than with her husband and that she liked it rough.
Jacob couldn't believe his luck with what the white woman was asking him, but he smiled and said, "Rough, eh? I'll oblige you, lady," before reaching out and grabbing a handful of Sarah's hair and saying, "Now you bend over that fucking table and spread your little white slut. Sarah almost threw herself onto the desk and braced herself. Seconds later, she shrieked as Jacob rammed his big cock into her and started fucking her. While he fucked her, he pulled her hair back so her head lifted, then reached around and grabbed her tits in his hands, squeezing them hard as he pounded her married pussycat.
The fucking continued, and Jacob's arms began to tire, so he let go of Sarah, letting her body slump onto the desk. As he stood back up straight and continued to fuck the blonde beauty hard, he admired the way her firm buttocks, now a little red from the pounding, wobbled ever so slightly as his hips slammed into them. He cupped them in his hands and squeezed them, then parted them a little to get a better view of his big cock going in and out of Sarah's pussy. Then he saw it! Sarah's little pink shithole is all neat and tidy. He now had a new target, and he pulled his cock out of Sarah before kneeling down behind her and pulling her buttocks apart a little more.
Sarah wondered why Jacob had stopped fucking her and wondered what he was doing. She didn't have to wait long before she felt Jacob's long, rough tongue slither between her pussy lips. Jacob ran his tongue upwards from the entrance to Sarah's fuck hole, collecting her cum juice, right up to her butt hole, where he let the mixture of his saliva and her cum juice trickle off his tongue into the little well of her butt hole. The feeling of liquid dripping into her anus made Sarah shiver a little, and after a few times doing this, Jacob went one further, and Sarah gasped with pleasure as Jacob's long tongue forced its way into the blonde beauty's anal passage. Jacob continued with his anal play, kicking, sucking, and fingering Sarah's shithole until it was nicely lubed up. "You love your little shitter played with, don't you, Blondie?" Jacob cackled. Sarah didn't respond; she just signed with appreciation for what Jacob had been doing.
Jacob decided the time was right and stood behind Sarah. He parted her ass cheeks and pressed his big cock head against her shithole. When Sarah realized Jacob's cock play was going to go beyond tongues and fingers, she wailed a resounding "Nooooooooo! Please do not do that. You're too big! You'll split me in two."
"Just relax, Blondie. This ain't my first rodeo." Said Jacob as he pressed hard, and Sarah shrieked as his cock head popped to her anal passage.
"Holy sh*t, it hurts." I cried for Sarah as she breathed hard. The pain shooting up her spine made it hard to breathe easily, but she knew she had to because soon the pain would turn to pleasure. She had been fucked in the ass by several well-hung men, but none as big as Jacob. However, she figured it would work out the same, and she had loved it in the past, but she wasn't going to tell Jacob that. "Please go easy. I haven't done this before." Jacob ignored the blonde beauty's plea and forced his big cock deep into her anal passage on one thrust. Sarah howled. It felt like someone had rammed a hot spear up her ass and into her bowels, and she begged Jacob to pull out.
Jacob was having none of it. He was going to fuck the ass off the blonde beauty. What the fuck? He thought. The gig staying at the warehouse was up. He'd be gone tomorrow, so live for today. He began fucking Sarah so hard that she was screaming and begging him to stop. It just turned him on even more, and his cock swelled. As he thrust I to Sarah, the force of his hips hitting her buttocks shoved her forward, and he had to keep dragging her back. The friction of the tabletop against her breasts was making them sore, and her nipples burned.
Then suddenly, with Jacob finally in his rhythm and Sarah's ass totally loosened up, the pain became pleasure, and the blonde beauty began to beg for more. "Yes! Fuck me! Harder! Yes! You bastard! Cum in my fucking ass!" Sarah wailed over and over as Jacob pounded her relentlessly. His cock swelled even more, and his balls throbbed. He was going to do it. He was going to pump his seed into the blonde beauty's fine pert ass. A final assault with all he could muster, and he was there, his cum spurting like a geyser right into Sarah's bowels. As soon as Sarah felt the first hot jet of cum spurting into her, she orgasmed, and she and Jacob became a shuddering orgasmic mass.
After several minutes, their coupling broke, and both sank into a chair, panting away. Sara was the first to recover and seized the chance to get her clothes. As she dressed, she saw Jacob had left the door key on the desk. She grabbed it and unlocked the door. As she did, Jacob told her he was sorry and that he would leave the warehouse the next day. Sarah looked at him and felt some sympathy. After all, he had given her what she wanted, and his cock was amazing. Sarah walked up to Jacob and saw that his cock was all sticky. Her mouth drooled, and she told Jacob she had a better idea. "How about you stay, and I tell my boss the place isn't worth marketing? Then maybe I'll come back and see you for more."
"More what?" Jacob asked.
"More of this!" Sarah said as she dropped to her knees and began sucking Jacob's big, sticky cock.
