Breakfast, Lunch & Dinner

I woke up sensing someone was in my room, but it was too dark and I was too sleepy to look up and see who it was. A moment later, I felt the person climbed into the bed next to me. Feeling the person's hand sliding inside my pajama pants, reaching for my cock, I woke up, knowing exactly who it was, Angie.

This was the usual for her. At times she would come in and gave me a full package, which consisted of a blow job, me going down on her and fucking her to multiple orgasms. Other times she just comes in and gives me a blow job and left or sit on my face until I eat her to an orgasm and she leaves. It was never the same. She did whatever she was in the mood for. And I was ok with that, as there were not many men who can say they received their breakfast in bed every morning.

"Good morning!" I said to her, now that I was awake.

"It's going to be," she responded, dipping her head under the sheet, pulling my pants down with her, as she wrapped her lips around the head of my, now, erect black cock.

Twirling her tongue around my bulbous head, slathering it with saliva, she jerked my shaft with one hand and massaging my balls with the other. She ran her tongue, down the shaft to my balls, sucking them one at a time, then licking back up to the head making sure she left a trail of saliva for her hand to slide easily as she jerked me. Once her lips were back at the head, she began bobbing her head and jerking my shaft at a faster pace.

Within no time, I felt it boiling in my balls, moving at the speed of light up to the head, "I'm cumming!" I announced before erupting in her mouth. That did not stop her, instead, she increased the speed and stopped just as the first drop hit her tongue. She took my load in her mouth and came back up. She opened her mouth to show me she had swallowed it all.

Angie was this beautiful Dominican girl who lives with me as my roommate. She was about five feet even with short curly dark hair, light caramel skin, gorgeous breasts and a bubblelicious ass that makes my cock hard every time I see her.

I immediately buried my face at the crook of her neck, kissing and licking my way down to her 34DD breasts. Reaching down her side and sliding my hand up her thigh, she raised her arms up as I pulled her shirt up over her head. Once the shirt was off, I continued licking her chest, running my mouth all over her succulent breasts. Sucking on her perfect nipples as she arched her back trying to force more of her tit into my mouth.

My hands explored her amazing body. I reached down to her round tight ass, gripped both cheeks, and pulled her on to me. A finger slipped between her cheeks and I began to rub her cute pink asshole. Her body shuddered and she moaned, tightening her hands in my hair. I pulled back, looking at her beautiful face. Her eyes closed, cheeks flushed and she was breathing heavily. I kissed her, attacking her mouth, sucking her tongue into mine. Kissing her like my life depended on it, I rolled her onto her back. Her legs spread open inviting me in. My hand went to explore that perfect shaved pussy.

She was so wet for me. My fingers rubbing her clit while she moaned and whimpered. I went back to sucking her delicious nipples as I slid two fingers inside her. She rode my fingers wanting to cum. Her pussy tightening and so hot. I pulled back before she could cum.

I aligned my cock with her lips and slid the head in. I thought I would cum right then, she made me so horny. I took a second to slap the tip on her clit before sliding the head in and out. Her pussy was tight, yet soaked, lubricating my cock as I slid further into her. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, loving the feeling.

"Oh, Ty!" She moaned my name as I pushed deeper inside her. I started fucking her slow at first, but the need to make her cum took over, and I began pounding her harder. It didn't take long for her to cum. She came screaming my name. Her nails digging into my back and butt cheeks as she pulled me deeper. Her walls tightened around my cock as the orgasm surged through her body.

With one last thrust, I buried my cock balls deep into her and exploded, spewing loads of cum inside her. "Who needs breakfast?" I asked, pulling out of her, panting for air.

"The most important meal of the day," she responded, trying to catch her breath.

"This was better than coffee," I added.

"Definitely, better than coffee," agreeing as she cuddled into me.

*********

This all started about three months ago when I first started working for this media website company. On my first day at the job, I met Elisabeth at the front desk, talking to the Director of Human Resources, Karen, who was waiting for me. She introduced me to Elisabeth. "You can call me Lilly," she said, shaking my hand with a bright smile.

"Nice to meet you, Lilly," I said as Karen escorted me to where I would be working.

Lilly was an Executive Assistant to the President of the company. She was married with a three-month-old baby. She had just come back from her maternity leave. She had blonde hair, which was in a ponytail. She was wearing a lavender blouse, low enough to show her luscious cleavage, which must have gotten bigger during her pregnancy. She had on a pair of black slack, hugging her wide hips.

Karen was still showing me around when I ran into Lilly coming out of the staff lounge. She was holding a cup of coffee and bumped into me when I opened the door, spilling it all over my white shirt. She helped me out of my shirt and cleaned it for me.

Lilly and I quickly became friends after that incident. We would flirt over the phone and via email. She would ask me if I was married or have children. I answered no to both. And she told me she was married and just had a baby. I would ask her where around there that was good to grab a bite. She would tell me all the restaurants and places to eat outdoor if I brought my own lunch.

One day, I went into the staff lounge to warm up my food and Lilly was in there already warming up her food. "Hey, what's up?"

"Nothing much. About to murder this chicken and potato salad." I had ordered Boston Market the previous night, had leftovers, and brought it for lunch.

"I was going outside to eat. Wanna join me?"

"Sure." I warmed up my food after hers and we walked outside together.

Today, she was wearing a little yellow dress that stopped just above her knees, with some tan colored three-inch wedge sandals. Lilly took me to a secluded park behind our building. We sat, side by side with her on my right, on an old wooden bench and chatted as we ate. The conversation quickly changed to sex. My dick was slowly growing in my pants, displaying a big lump against my left leg. As we talked, I couldn't help but glance over at her legs and thighs which were exposed from her dress rising up.

After she was done eating, Lilly turned to face me, "you need help with that?" She asked, lustily staring into my eyes.

"I'm sorry!" I said, shocked by the question.

She lowered her eyes and nodded toward my crotch area. I followed her gaze to my thigh, where my third leg was pulsing. Lilly placed a hand on my right thigh and slowly slid her palm across to my left, grabbing and rubbing the imprint of my cock in my pants. My cock started twitching under her hand and my heart was racing. I looked up and around to see if anyone was around watching us. "Nobody ever comes around to this area," she quickly said to me. Which meant we were all alone to do as we pleased.

"Sit back. Relax!" She advised, as her other hand guided me onto the back of the bench. A soft moan escaped my lips as I leaned back.

Lilly reached over and unzipped my pants. She began to fish out my cock and said, "I've never been with a black man before."

"Really?" I asked, surprised at this whole event. Sure, we'd always playfully flirt and tease each other, but nothing that came close to giving me any hope of this ever happening. She was married and I respected that. "They can be quite addictive."

She pulled it out and said, "Oohhh! Much bigger than I had imagined, and thick too," as she began stroking my cock. "Have you ever fantasized about me doing this to you?" She asked, licking up and down my entire shaft.

"Maybe," I moaned, as she came around between my legs. She pulled up her dress mid-thigh and squatted down in front of me, exposing her white panties. My eyes shot straight between her legs with her cleavage in view, bouncing with her hand movement.

"It took a lot out of me to do this, and since you have yet to tell me to stop, you might as well tell me," she said, as she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock.

"The truth? Almost every day since I laid eyes on you," I answered, which was definitely the truth. I've gone home many times thinking about her sucking my cock and me fucking her.

"Good to know," she said, "I've fucked my husband many times wishing it was you," she said before she took my cock back between those amazing lips.

"Oh, fuck!" I groaned as she began bobbing her head on my cock.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned as she sucked me. The vibration sent sensation shooting down my cock, up my spine, straight to my brain, making me see stars. Lilly tried her best to deep throat my cock. She jerked the rest with her hand where her lips couldn't reach.

I looked down, watching Lilly's head bobbing up and down, non-stop. Saliva coating my dick. I placed my hand on her head to slow her down. She removed it. So, I warned her, "you keep sucking like that and you gonna cause me to cum in your mouth."

She didn't respond, but continued bobbing as I moaned, "oh, fuck!" A few more bobs, I was grunting and started spewing my load into her eager mouth. She swallowed it all and kept bobbing throughout. Oh, God! It's been a while since I've had such an amazing blow job. After another minute as she nursed out every last drop, I sunk onto the bench and let out a big, "Wow!"

She stood up, pulled her dress down, and said, "you tasted good."

"Thank you! Well, I'm always available if you ever want another taste." I joked.

"Promise," she said, looking down lustily at my cock, still hard.

"I am joking," I clarified.

"I'm not," she countered, "what time is it?"

I looked at my watch and we had five minutes left. "We need to get back," I said, as I put my soft dick away.

"Yes!" She nodded, grabbing her lunch bowl. "Thanks for dessert," she said, as she started walking away

"Anytime," I smiled, thinking how lucky I was to have one of the hottest women in the office, yet married, offering to suck me off regularly. "I'll also return the favor if you want me to," I said in return. I actually enjoyed going down on a woman. And from what I've heard, I was very good at it, according to all the women I been with. Having a big cock was one thing, knowing how to use it was another, but tongue fucking a woman to orgasm was a special skill not many guys had.

"Mmmmmmmm, I'll have to remember that," she smiled, giving me a wink as we entered the building, parting our ways. I couldn't help but to admire her fine ass as she climbed up the stairs. What are you doing? I asked myself. It had been a while since I'd messed around with a co-worker. Let alone a married one. I headed back to my desk, thinking this affair had to be kept a secret.

A month later, a new girl had started working in the finance department, and I was at her desk showing her how to use this new software I'd recently tested for the company. Lilly walked by and saw me standing next to her.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she asked, leaning against the cubicle.

"Training Kendra on the new software we just pushed out," I said looking up at her. "I'm sorry! How rude of me! Have you two met?" I countered, looking back toward Kendra to see her cleavage poking out from her V-neck sweater.

"Yes, we have. Silly!" Lilly teased. Kendra smiled and giggled at Lilly's sarcasm.

"Don't laugh," I playfully tapped her on her shoulder.

"Shouldn't I be trained on this software too?" Lilly continued. I could sense a ping of jealousy in her voice.

"Not that I know of."

"Well, I'm sure there's some software you can train me on," she countered, as she walked away.

I turned back to continue the training with Kendra. This time, barely doing a good job as my eyes were glued to her chest. My dick was slowly growing in my pants. I imagined it between her voluptuous breasts, titty fucking them as she sucked the head of my cock.

Once the training was done, I walked back to my desk to find a sticky note that read, "come to my desk."

Before I head there, I called her on the phone, "I got your note. What's up?"

"The president wants to see you," she echoed through the phone.

"Do you know what it's for?" I asked, worried I was about to get fired. Kendra probably reported me staring down her shirt. Or Lilly may have reported me for sexual harassment for admitting to thinking about her while I masturbate.

"No, I do not," she barked and hung up the phone.

Now I was really scared. Butterflies were having a party in my stomach as I made my way up to the president's office. I was thinking of what he'd been told and how I could talk my way out of getting fired. When the elevator opened up to the executive's suite, I quickly noticed Lilly was not at her desk. As a matter of fact, there was no one on the floor. She must be in there telling him what I have done. I walked to his office and knocked on the door.

"Come in," a voice said. I couldn't quite make it out.

I turned the knob to open the door and walked in. Instead of the president, I found Lilly sitting at his desk with her legs crossed, "where is he?"

"Time to collect," she quickly responded, as she lowered one leg to the floor, the other still up on the desk. She parted her legs, displaying her shaved pussy, "close the door and lock it behind you."

I oblige and did, as requested. Our eyes locked as I approached the desk, "did you eat lunch yet?"

"Yes, I did," I replied, more relaxed now that I knew I was not getting fired.

"Time for dessert," she said, as her lips cracked a smirk.

"What's for dessert?"

"Peach pie. I hope you like it."

"My favorite," I said, licking my lips.

"Well, hurry before it goes bad."

I darted under the desk, pulling the dress up as I widened her legs, before diving nose first into her juice box. Her exotic smell enveloped my nose as my tongue lapped her pungent taste. I wrapped my lips around hers, my tongue caressing her clit.

"I want you to make me your slut," she moaned, as she ran her fingers through my hair, pulling my head closer.

"But you're married," I somehow muffled out.

"Yes, I am his wife. But I want to be your slut," she volleyed back, barely able to make a full sentence.

I had no problem with that. As long as she was willing to break her vows, I was going to fuck her like the dirty little whore she wanted to be. I probed her pussy, teasing her clit, tracing her lips with my tongue into number shapes, counting to one hundred. I never made it past fifty, before she came.

Her moans increased vigorously as I attacked her pussy. I barely made it to twenty-five, and I could tell she was close to coming. I pulled my head back setting up to catch her juices, "don't stop," she begged, as she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me deeper into her wetness.

I made it to thirty-six before she let out a gasp and flooded my face with her cum. I hungrily lapped up her juices, always enjoying the sweet taste of a woman's cum.

She rolled the chair back for me to come out. I crawled out from under the desk, still kneeling in front of her, and unbuckled my belt. "What are you doing?"

"Getting ready to make you my slut as requested."

"No, not today. I can't right now. I have to get home," she protested, grabbing my head, kissing and licking her juice off my face. "You might want to go wash your face. It smells like you just ate pussy," she chuckled.

Feeling disappointed, I put my junk back in my pants, readjusted my clothes, and got up to leave. She stopped me just as we got to her desk and handed me a small box, "you might want to open that when you get home."

"What is it?" I asked, curiously. She just gave me that 'don't ask me any questions' look. I smiled and walked away. Once I got back to my floor I went straight for the bathroom. Thank God, no one got in the elevator with me.

After work, I pulled the box out of my bag while sitting in the car. I was too curious to wait until I get home. When I opened it, there was a neatly folded pink with yellow daisies thong in the box. I pulled it out and brought it to my nose. The aroma hit my nostrils; it smelled just like Lilly's juice box. I closed my eyes, taking in the sweet smell, as if my head was between her thighs.

When I finally opened my eyes, I noticed there was a note on the inside cover that read, "something for you to think of me when you masturbate." I folded the panties and placed them back into the box. I couldn't wait to get home. That came in handy a couple of times, pushing my imagination to the next level.

A couple of days had gone by since my last encounter with Lilly. She and I continued our flirting through the hallways, on the phone, and via email. We both had been busy and have not had a chance to go to lunch together. The holidays were approaching and most of the staff had taken some time off. It was a little afternoon, when my phone rang and it was Lilly on the other end, "hey, what's up?" I answered.

"Come see me?" She said in a seductive voice.

"Oooh, give me ten minutes. I just need to finish this report."

"Five," and she hung up.

The report took me about ten minutes to wrap up. Plus, the five minutes to get up to the executive suite. When I arrived, she gave me that, 'what took you so long,' look as she started walking toward the president's office. I gave her that sly smirk and followed her suit. She was wearing a purple dress with her cleavage spilling over and five-inch lilac pumps, which put us at eye level. She lifted the back of her dress up to show me her lace white thong.

I was excited for what I could assume was going to happen, yet nervous at the same time that we could get caught. I looked around the floor for any possible leadership members, before going in attack mode.

"There's no one here," she said, "I was waiting for the last VP to leave to call you. Everyone's gone home for the holidays. It's just you and me," closing and locking the door. She grasped my collar and pulled me in for a kiss. The anticipation was just too much for us as we attacked each other's mouths. I pulled up her dress and grabbed a handful of her bare ass. She reached for my pants, pulling my belt off as I walked her backward toward a small table. I leaned into her, guiding her down onto the table. "Not yet. You first," she pushed me back onto a chair.

Lilly knelt down in front of me, "Mmmmmmm," she purred, as she took my big black dick into her mouth.

"Oh, God! That's it, baby," I groaned, as she started slobbering on my cock.

Within no time, I felt it building up in my balls. And after a couple of minutes of her bobbing her head, Mount Everest was ready to erupt. I usually would last a little longer than this, but with Lilly's expert mouth skills, she had me spewing in no time. "Here it comes, uhhhhg!"

That did not phase her at all, as she continued bobbing her head up and down, faster as I unloaded down her throat and groaning, "Oh fuck, yea... Oh fuck... Fuck yea," with every load.

She swallowed every drop, even licked up the little drip that was sipping out of my cock, "Mmmm, yummy," and used her fingers to scoop up some that was trickling at the corner of her mouth.

My cock was still hard and ready to do some damage, but before that, I needed a taste first. I helped her up and guided her down onto the table, pulling her thong off and spreading her legs open; I wasted no time and dove right in. I started licking the center of her peach and sucking her clit. She was already wet from the anticipation of us fucking and her sucking my cock. I lapped every drop of her sweet nectar dry.