Big Tits Tanya in a Cuckold Session

Big Tits Tanya in a Cuckold Session

My boss, Timothy, summoned me to his office.

When I opened the door, he was seated behind his desk speaking on the phone while there was a brunette lady seated on a couch at the far end of the room. The office was a beautiful, spacious work environment that allowed Timothy to have a mini-bar, a cooker and a miniature golf course all crammed in there.

Large, picturesque windows behind him revealed the beauty of the bustling city and from this height, everybody looked like ants.

"I'm glad you could make it," he said, hanging up the phone and nodding at me as I closed the door behind me.

"I've come as fast as I could," I said.

"This is Tanya," said Timothy, adjusting his spectacles on his wrinkled face and waving his hand in the direction of the lady seated on the couch.

I turned to look at her more closely and for the first time, I noticed just how beautiful she was. She was wearing a short, black skirt that was struggling to conceal the darkness in between her legs. Her thighs looked mouthwatering and the manner in which her blouse bulged at her chest suggested her breasts were struggling to be contained in their bra.

She had a beautiful face and well maintained eyebrows that matched her hair. She was smiling wryly in my direction and I started wondering the purpose of my boss calling me into his office.

Before I could turn to him and air my concerns, the girl suddenly got to her feet and pulled down her skirt. My mouth swung wide open as she allowed the skirt to fall to the floor before removing her top gingerly. All this time, she maintained a smile on her face but never made eye contact with either one of us.

I turned to look at Timothy and he had a big smile on his face. Silence had suddenly descended on the room and the tumult of the bustling city wafted into the room like the aroma of a freshly baked pie.

"W-what's going on?" I managed to stammer the words.

"This is the thing," said Timothy, "You have a new assignment. Tanya is a guest in our country and it will be your responsibility to make sure her every need is satisfied fully."

I was not sure I understood him, but he proceeded to remove his trousers, allowing them to fall on his carpeted floor in a heap along with his boxers. I immediately looked away when I saw his small penis dangling freely.

"That's the thing," said Timothy, "I need you to do the honors."

Tanya had already approached me and she brought her face so close to mine I could smell the mint on her breath. Her presence immediately made me hard and I was doing everything to ensure my hands stayed put.

Her perfume smelled of rosemary and she stared at me for a minute or so with that beautiful face full of mascara. I was not sure what I was supposed to do because Timothy was now settling behind his desk and he started jerking off slowly.

"I'm married, boss, you know that," I said, feeling a bead of sweat running down my face. Tanya now grabbed my rock-hard dick and I felt completely powerless to do anything to stop it.

"I want you to fuck me," Tanya whispered in my ear and my limbs almost completely went limp. Her breasts were huge, I could only imagine how those beautiful nipples looked and she started unbuttoning my trousers until they fell to the floor.

She knelt down and fished my hard dick from my boxers and slid it into her warm, moist mouth. Pleasure sensations immediately started shooting in every direction in my body as she started stroking me slowly and gently.

I closed my eyes for a moment, trying to bring myself to my senses as my dick got wet, harder and bigger.

"You have a good cock," Timothy said from behind his desk, jerking, watching as my dick disappeared into and out of Tanya's mouth. She really knew what she was doing, she knew how to use her tongue expertly.

She then got to her feet and pulled down her black panties. She walked over to the couch, tugging my cock gently and I followed her. She bent over in a doggy-style position and I did not wait for an invitation.

My manhood was already throbbing and her wet pussy was like an invitation to wonderland. I thrust my cock inside her, meriting a loud moan from her and I started moving in and out rhythmically.

For a minute or so, I completely forgot who I was and what I was doing. The beautiful sensation of my cock inside a warm, wet pussy was something I had not gotten from my wife in a long time. It was nice to fuck a beautiful lady.

Tanya's breasts were so large that I could see them wobbling about even if she had her beautiful back turned on me. I shot my load within a very short time, the cum coming out so sharply that my nerves almost lost communication with my feet.

I at first felt dizzy, bright spots playing inside my head. The breeze from outside gently glazed the sweat on my face, making me feel a strange, momentary sense of satisfaction. It was only after that when I realized I had not pulled my dick out and I had come messily inside Tanya's pussy.

"Good job," said Timothy room behind his desk, "my wife likes you."

The words hit me like a stone brick in my face. "Your wife?"

Timothy had a big smile on his face.

This story continues tomorrow.