Queen

It was another slow, boring day at the office. Working for a newspaper was my dream, but it sure was a slow position. Even if we were constantly writing news, our work at the office was not very interesting. Even with this, I still did my job dutifully and aimed to get better at it. It was not some sort of competition, but something I wanted in life because I was an ambitious man. Little did I know that my work focus would soon change drastically to something else…

Last Friday we were to receive our new secretary at the office. This was something rather unexpected, seeing how the old secretary has been a loyal worker here for years. One day, however, she decided to quit, and we were lucky enough to have just received an applicant for secretary, out of all other positions.

Enter Queen, a beautiful dark-skinned woman with notable proportions and even more notable assets. And by that, I am referring to her ass and boobs. Queen was a beautiful woman and she made me have a boner upon simply entering the office. I could notice that the other guys were also in shock after seeing Queen walk in.

Suddenly, days at work became much more interesting. That’s it, if Queen was around. Suddenly, the office became like battlefield to court her. The other guys tried to play nice and ask her out, but she would continuously put them down. Hearing this kind of tore down my confidence, since I was afraid of being rejected by her.

Each day I tried to maybe get closer to queen little by little, to maybe form a sort of chemistry. We did not talk much, but it was nice when we did. It was something very relaxed and natural, and I do not think I have seen her acting this way before with other guys in the office.

One day, I decided to join her during lunch break. She always brought sandwiches, either with ham, tuna or chicken, and different fruit shakes. She ate very sensually, the way she slowly bit her sandwich and sipped on her juice made me imagine inappropriate things involving her and my man parts. This all, however, stayed in my crazy imagination.

Anyway, I sat down to eat with her, and we could manage a short conversation. She noticed I was acting a little awkward, so she tried to act really relaxed around me. She was even slightly flirty with her body language, or maybe it was me imagining things again. Either way, I could feel the jealousy of all the other guys at the office while looking at me enjoy lunch with the beautiful Queen.

By now, I was used to having erections whenever I saw her, so hiding them had become second nature already. Sometimes I did hope she would notice them, because I was well hung enough to have a noticeable package. As our level of trust began to rise, I decided to be a little looser and relaxed around her.

One day, I put together the confidence to ask her out. Her prominent boobs were very distracting as I tried to ask her for dinner, since she was wearing a white almost see-through blouse that made her black bra easy to notice, even against her dark skin. Anyway, I managed to get the words out of my mouth, but she noticed my fixation.

Surprisingly, she agreed to go on the date. I was a little too shocked to realize at first, but she had actually agreed to go on a date with me that night after work. I told my peers during lunch break, and they were actually very jealous. Despite this, they were happy for me.

They went on to talk about positions and how they would fuck Queen, and proceed to tell me to do this and that and that I had to fuck her tonight, then have some sort of proof so they can know. This was like college all over again! I was just really excited about my date but I did not expect anything else to come out of it.

The night came slower than I wanted, or maybe I was just getting too impatient. After the shift was done, I went towards Queen’s desk to tell her that I would be waiting in my car. I went to the parking lot and got into my car, anxiously waiting for her. At this point, I was afraid she may not show up.

However, she did. She swiftly got into my car, and the tense vibe from the workplace vanished as soon as she closed the door. During our ride to the restaurant, we talked about everything, except work of course. Queen told me about how she rejected the others at office, and that she liked that I was not so intense.

So, she had noticed the competition the others had set up. I got from our conversation that she was a rather smart woman, not one to fall for any kind of courtship. After realizing this, I just wondered how on earth she laid her eyes on me and liked what she saw. We reached the restaurant, finally, and went on to have our dinner.

I paid for everything, of course, I wanted to leave a good impression on our first date. However, she knew I was going to pay and took this to her advantage. She ordered the most expensive food in the menu! And she also topped the bill with expensive dessert. I was in awe, but looking at her eating as sensually as she does was very rewarding.

During dinner, she was rather talkative. I tried to focus on her plump lips rather than her big boobs, to not be so rude in front of her. I think she noticed I was forcing myself, so she would randomly laugh every now and then. She was also curious of my life, and asked plenty of questions.

Overall, it was a very nice date. It was more relaxed than I thought it would be, and Queen surprised me. After dinner, I was to drive her home. On the ride, she was telling me how she lived alone and had forgotten to put food on her dog’s plate. This intrigued me. After we reached her apartment building, my suspicions became true after she asked me to go in with her.

“Nicholas, would you like to come in for a glass of wine?” she said in her seductive voice. I’d never forget that, it was almost like an invitation to fuck her. Well, it was that. I agreed instantly, of course, almost too fast to not be embarrassed. She laughed on her way out of the car, and soon we were into her apartment.

It was spacious with nice views on a large window, since it was on the 8^th floor of the building. We had wine and listened to some smooth music while sitting in front of the fireplace, then I went in for the kiss. I leant forward to kiss her, and she seemed a little surprised by the action I had just taken.

However, she gave in easily. Maybe she also wanted this? Anyway, I began to undress her right over the carpet we were laying on, and took my head down to her already-wet and shaved vagina to have a good taste of it. She let me explore her juicy insides deep with my tongue, gushing a little over my face as she held it against her pussy.

After a bit of oral sex, I could not wait to penetrate her. I wanted to feel her insides around my penis, so I quickly took off my clothes and spit on her pussy, then penetrated her. She seemed rather content with the size of my tool, and that gave me a confidence boost as I began to fuck her on the floor.

She moaned loudly but not a lot. She would ask me to go deeper and harder, which made me realize she may be a bit of a sex addict. She was going crazy over my penis, she was so wild I was actually scared I could hurt her. She gushed and gushed over and over, and also took my face and slammed it onto her pussy for me to eat.

After some minutes of fucking, I felt like coming, so she held my penis and put it between her boobs, jerking me off with them. After a few moments, I came a load that was probably my biggest and stickiest, over her boobs and face. It was messy. Afterwards, we showered together then she asked me to leave so she could sleep, but told me that she could not wait to see me in office again.

The following day, everything felt good at office. Queen kept looking at me and smiling, and my coworkers noticed, so they actually interrogated me during lunch. Was it too unbelievable of a story?