Chapter 7

My Monday morning started like any other. I was at work by 7:00 am; moving boxes filling trucks and emptying trucks and listening to the crap that the lads chatted about their weekend. The booze they had drunk, the birds they had pulled and knowing that most of it was just bullshit!

We always stopped for breakfast at about 9.30. I was sitting in the breakout room with a mug of tea and bacon butty when Marcia walked in, she had a handful of paperwork for Bob to fill in but did manage to give me a subtle smile as she signed the forms. I was shocked to see her as I had no idea, she was back in the country let alone back at work.

All the lads were ogling her big sexy ass. The tight pin-striped skirt she wore was stretched tight across it while her white blouse, in stark contrast to her ebony skin was straining over her big boobs. My cock started to stir in my boxers remembering the fun we had at her flat.

When she had all the paperwork sorted, she made for the door. But as she did, she turned and gave me a little wink and a smile.

“Oh, I nearly forgot! Your dad wants to see you at lunchtime Zak,” she said, her voice was very professional.

And with that, she was gone, I thought about it for a while and then realised that she was asking me to go up to the offices to see her, as I knew my father was out on business all day.

The rest of the morning flew past, and when the lunchtime bell rang, I watched the lads wander off to the pub or the breakout room before I skipped up the stairs to the offices. The sales and administration offices were deserted as I knew that most of the office staff had gone home for lunch.

Marcia was in her office sitting at her desk. As soon as I entered the room she stood up, walked over, and shut the door behind me. We embraced, my hands pulled her to me and our lips mashed together in a kiss full of passion and desire. I felt my cock stirring again as she started to grind her hips against mine.

“I’ve really missed you young man!” she groaned as I kissed her neck.

“And I have missed you, Ms Evans!” I replied I almost felt like pulling her skirt off and shagging her there and then but Marcia pulled away from me. She sat on the edge of her desk and told me to sit down. I did as I was told.

“Wow it’s been such a long,” she said, her smile lighting up the room.

She explained that her father had been taken ill, it had been touch and go for a while but at the moment he was better. We held hands as she told me all about her trip and her family.

I heard the lunch bell ring again and I knew that the offices would soon be full of staff. We kissed once more the feeling of passion was intense.

“Can you meet me at the flat tonight?” she asked her voice edgy.

“Of course, I can,” all the time hoping that my voice did not give away my own needs.

The afternoon flew past, and as the home-time hooter went off, I was first out of the gates. I rushed home and had a crafty wank in the shower. I told my folks I was off to a gig with some old school mates.

My folks insisted I eat before I went out so it was nearly seven o’clock by the time I left, I jumped on a bus to start my journey toward Marcia’s.

She was sitting in the window waiting for me when I walked down her street and the door release buzzer was already going when I got to her door.

I bounded up the stairs two at a time, and when I got to her landing her door was open. I walked straight in, the living room was in darkness, only a lamp casting shadows across the carpet. Marcia was dressed in a silk kimono that did little to hide her sensual curves, and it was obvious she was naked underneath.

“Hey you!” she smiled.

“Hey, you!” I replied.

Marcia and I hugged, our bodies folding into each other, our lips mashed together snogging. My hands pulled her to me as she gripped the back of my head pulling my mouth onto hers. We must have snogged the face of each other for at least ten minutes before the clinch naturally broke.

Marcia grabbed me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. Once we were in there, she started to undress me, her need was obvious and urgent. My t-shirt was off in seconds, her lips nibbled at my nipples as her fingers tugged at my belt buckle and then my zipper. My jeans hit the floor in record time and my boxers followed seconds after that. I was soon naked and Marcia tugged me to the bed.

“Okay lover boy,” she panted, as she slipped off her kimono and joined me.

“The first ten minutes is all about your fun!” she giggled. “The rest of the evening is all about mine.”

I could cope with that I thought to myself ... There was no preamble, no chat, as she slipped down the bed and sucked my balls into her mouth making me gasp with pleasure. Her lips and tongue worked around my groin, her hands stroking my already throbbing knob as she washed my scrotum with the tip of her tongue. Her thumb rubbed over the tip of my cock, smearing the pre-cum that was oozing from it all around the mushroom-shaped helmet.

I gasped at the sudden influx of passion.

Marcia held my balls in her hands, moving them to one side as her tongue slid off along the soft skin on either side of my sack. She started slowly licking the smooth skin, licking up and down the channel between my balls and thighs. First one side then the other, the feeling of her wet tongue and warm breath on my sensitive skin was amazing. She licked up and down that gully at the same time stroking her soft fingers up and down my cock.

“Oh, Fuck Marcia that feels so good!” I growled. She did not reply. She was too busy.

My balls were boiling and I knew that I would not be able to hold back for much longer.

The feeling of the soft skin of her cheeks against my bollocks was intense. Then her lips and hands swapped places. She sucked my cock deep into her warm mouth, and as my cork nearly popped, her gentle fingers slid over my tightening ball sack. She knew I was near as her lips slid off my cock with an audible popping sound.

Her tongue ran a course down my organ, licking and stroking, and then continued over my nuts before tracking a trail down to my arse. I felt her fingers grip the flesh of my buttocks and open them wide before her mouth connected with my arsehole sending jolts of pleasure through my body.

“Shit ... oh fuck yes...!” Were the only words I could muster.

I could feel her tongue licking, feeling, probing ... the feeling of total erotic pleasure was amazing while at the same time, Marcia’s hand gripped my shaft and started to slowly wank me off.

She alternated the speed and intensity, while all the time her tongue was probing my arsehole. At one point I was sure she was trying to push it into me. The dual pleasure of having my ring licked, and my cock stroked, was so intense I could hardly breathe.

I groaned loudly and heard Marcia giggle.

“Let me know when you are ready to shoot,” She giggled and with that her tongue searched out my arsehole again.

It felt like an hour later but in fairness, it was a few minutes that I called out to Marcia that I was near. She moved like a viper, her lips wrapping around my cock and sliding down to the base. The feeling of her warm wet mouth around my cock was phenomenal. As I felt my balls tighten, my hand gripped the back of her head, and I felt my cock jerk in her mouth, and my cum spewed from its tip.

“Mmmm yes!” I groaned as my nuts unloaded their precious cargo into her mouth.

Marcia did not try to pull back but just sucked and sucked until my balls were empty. When my knob stopped throbbing in her warm mouth, she let it slip from between her lips, kissed it and smiled up at me. My heart was beating like a drum and my stomach was quivering.

She stood up and slipped the kimono from her shoulders, giving me a great view of those enormous tits, and then she hopped onto the bed and lay beside me, I kissed her bright red lips hard and my hands reached for her, fondling her big, black melons.

I felt her nipples harden under my touch and I slid my head down so I could take one between my lips, I sucked on her rubbery nub nip while my hands groped and fondled her soft breasts. I moved from one huge titty to another, savouring the feeling of having her big boobs in my hands.

“I think you like my big black titties, don’t you?” she said, it sounded so sexy in her lilting Jamaican accent.

I grunted my answer and kept suckling on her teats.

After a while, I slid one hand down over her belly and ran my fingers rough her rough, wiry pubic hair. This made her gasp with pleasure, Then I slipped the tip of one finger into her already wet pussy, running it along the length of her cunt before pushing two fingers inside her.

I started to finger-fuck her for all I was worth, ramming my fingers deep and hard into her snatch. She was panting and calling for me to fuck her harder. Her first orgasm flooded out over my hands, soaking my fingers and the bed at the same time.

She growled out my name and urged me to eat her I slipped down the bed and buried my face in her soaking wet cunt. I was lapping at, her and licking her groove with broad strokes of my tongue. I felt her thighs tighten around my head but there was no way I was going to stop. I used my fingers to open her pussy wide giving me more access to her pink flesh.

The deeper and harder I licked her the more she wiggled and writhed on the bed. I used the index finger of my right hand to frig her clit as I ate her deep. My face was awash with her love juices. The more I licked, the more she produced, I was literally drinking from her pussy. Her juice was so tasty and so thick I could not stop. I was like an addict looking for my next fix...

I felt her hand on the back of my head and as she pulled me tighter to her snatch and groaned. I felt her pussy pumping out more lady cum, even thicker than before...

I remembered how nice it was to have my ass licked, so I sat up and got her to get on her hands and knees. She did not question me but just did as she was told. I started to lick up and down that big, black ass crack, my fingers searching for her clit, frigging her off as my tongue searched along her bum crack.

The tip of my tongue found her arsehole and I lapped at it. That made Marcia groan. I kissed it, I licked it, I sucked it. Marcia was writhing around on the bed and making appreciative noises.

“Stop Stop...” she groaned after a few minutes...

“In the top drawer,” she said and then she pointed to the drawer next to her bed.

I pulled it open to see a six-inch-long vibrator. I had heard about them but had never seen one. I took it in my hand; it felt rubbery and had a black switch on the base. I flicked it on and heard a low buzzing sound, like a motorboat engine when you hear it from afar.

“Touch the tip,” Marcia told Me. I could feel it vibrating and pulsating on my fingers. “Fuck me with that as you eat my ass, please,” she pleaded.

I sat on the bed and slipped the toy up along her pussy lips, letting it slide over her clit a few times as I ran it up and down, and then I let the tip slip inside her. Marcia groaned. I slipped more inside her as she groaned louder. Soon only the very end that I was holding was not inside her soaking wet hole. I resumed my work all along her ass crack.