Lady Accountant Gets What She Is Looking For

I am a 48 year old woman who has a very successful job as a CFO for a small but growing company. When I was in college, I majored in accounting and then got my MBA from a very prestigious University on the west coast. While getting my MBA, I met and married my present husband and we have two lovely grown, married daughters who live not far from us and they have blessed us with four grandchildren. My husband and I are very comfortable with each other and love each other. I am a big woman, 5’ 10” tall and 150 pounds. I’m not fat but I’m big. I have very large breasts and hips although I pride myself that my waist is 11 inches less than my hips. My big bosoms are hard to hide. I usually wear a suit and rarely take it off because I always get snide remarks from the gallery. I was not a sexual person and I rarely thought about sex during my working day. At my age I fight looking dowdy, and I think I do a pretty good job of it. My daughters say I look much younger. I love their saying that but I have to remember that they are my daughters.

I worked my trade for about one year after getting married and then had the first baby and didn’t work again for eighteen years. As the girls were leaving the nest, I got an offer from an old friend of my husband and I, to be his CFO for a little electronic company he was starting. I didn’t need much of a salary, so I was perfect for his start-up company. I was 42 and anxious to get out of the house because I was bored. 

The company prospered immediately and we acquired, over the first three years, four small companies in our business that we made divisions and so we had five divisions in five separate locations. They all did very well and we went public and I made a lot of money. The president and I traveled to these divisions, which were in two states and hundreds of miles from each other, once a month to review programs, progress, and general health of the divisions. As the company grew, the president was often unable to attend these monthly meetings but I found them to be very useful to make sure the whole company was going in the same direction.

Another reason I wanted to make these monthly trips was I began to enjoy the freedom of being alone and having private time for myself after the reviews. Raising two girls about the same age takes all of your time and you have no "down time". I was enjoying my "down time" for the first time. One evening after an all day meeting at a division, I went to my hotel and stopped at the bar for a drink. I noticed that the bar was filled with a lot of prosperous looking black men. I asked the bartender why and he said that the state-wide Black Company Executives Council was meeting for two days to discuss mutual problems like any professional group might do. I had never heard of them but not surprisingly since we never dealt with them. The quality that was pervasive from the men was that they were very handsome and self-assured. I had never looked at black men as handsome or not handsome but I had to admit they were good-looking. I ordered another drink and as it was delivered, a huge, well- dressed black gentleman said this drink was on him and would I mind a little company for a while. He was very handsome and well spoken. He was about 6'6" and massive. It ended up that we had gone to the same college for undergraduate work, he on a football scholarship, but he had gotten his MBA from a different University and at a later time. He was 38 years old, seven years my junior. He ran a $5M per year electronic fabrication plant and had started it from scratch. He was successful and proud of it and I didn’t blame him.

We talked some more and had another drink. His friends said they were leaving and he said that he was tired and he would pass on going to dinner with them. They all smirked a little but no one said anything. When they left we were the only ones at the bar and he leaned over and whispered in my ear “your breasts are driving me crazy. I have got to see and play with them!” With that he put his hands underneath both breasts and held them up as if he was weighing them. I caught my breath and didn’t know what to do. My pussy started to get wet and I was breathing heavily. I wanted to pull myself away but I also wanted him to do whatever he wanted to me. He kissed me lightly on my lips and asked me if we could go to my room and have dinner. I was so excited I could only nod yes as we picked up our belongings and went upstairs.

You have to understand that I had never done anything like this. I hadn’t even imagined it. But his manner and confidence were such that I knew I couldn’t resist him. We got in the elevator and he took my hand and put it on his crotch. I couldn’t believe what I felt! My husband has a very thin seven-inch penis and this bulge felt twice as long and four times thicker. By the time we got to my room, I needed to take off my panties or get my skirt wet.

I didn’t have to worry about that. He took me in his huge arms and started to take off my clothes as soon as we were in the room. I just wanted to get his cock out to look at it. I unzipped him and he had no shorts on so his penis came out in my hand. It was the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. I’m not a child but I almost came as I just looked at his magnificent cock. It looked like it was more than a foot long (later I found out it was thirteen inches).I have given my husband about twenty blow jobs in our twenty years together, always when I had way too much to drink. With this cock, I dropped to my knees and started to suck and take as much of it in my mouth as I could. The head of his cock was massive and so black that as I licked it and got it wet, it shone with a purple color. He got me completely naked and laid down on the bed and had me straddle him as I sucked so that he could fondle my breasts and twirl my nipples as he watched me suck him. He called me a black cocksucker and big titted slut for black men. He said that after he was done with me he was going to call a few of his friends to fuck me. That got me so excited that I came from just hearing his words. Just as I started to spasm, he shot the biggest amount of cum into my mouth that I had ever had. I almost came again as I swallowed every drop. He told me I was a good cocksucker and when he was through with me, I would be a great cocksucker. I could hardly wait!

We lay on the bed to recover for what I hoped would be a long fuck and so I dropped down and started to suck him again hoping to speed up the process. He got hard fairly quickly and put his huge cock in my slit while not quite putting it in my pussy, which is where I wanted him. I begged him to put it in me. He finally held my heels and pushed my legs up near my ears. I didn’t think I could spread that far but when I was wide open, he slowly slid his monster into my dripping hole. To say I liked what he was doing would not come close to describing the pleasure he was giving me. My pussy felt like it was not only stretched its full length but my hole felt like it probably was about as big as when I gave birth, except that it felt wonderful. I knew that, for the first time, my pussy was completely full. He started to hump me faster and faster, all the while calling me a whore, cocksucking slut, and a lot of other phrases that just got me hotter. I joined in and told him to pound my cunt until it wore out and other hot phrases that I could think of. I never talk like that and so it seemed to make me hotter by saying all the nasty things I could think to say. He rolled me on my side and then on my stomach while continuing to pound me. I just kept cumming and cumming! He put a finger up my ass, which was a first for me, and when he said he was going to fuck my ass the next time we had sex, I had a huge orgasm with two of his fingers up my asshole!