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The 12 Days of Big, Black Christmas (J.S. Lee)


The 12 Days of Big, Black Christmas by J.S. Lee

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When Steve is passed up for promotion, he feels animosity towards the new vice president, and this only becomes worse after his new boss kisses Steve's wife under the mistletoe. When he breaks up their kiss, Reginald, the well-hung black man, explains that Steve will now start to desire what his wife wishes for... soon he finds himself spiraling out of control as dreams of big black men take over.

Product type: EBook    Published by: author - self-published    Published: 12 / 2017

No. words: 20000

Style: Cuckold Erotica, OM Erotica - Cross Gender

Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI)  EPUB  PDF  This book has a format which can be downloaded to Kindle


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Even know, the thought of another man's mouth on his cock was distasteful, he was too horny to think that he'd refuse now. After all, when his wife had locked the pussy up and seemed to have thrown away the key, a mouth is a mouth. He would have to close his eyes though and pretend that it was a girl. It was really pathetic, Steve chided himself constantly, given all that she had put him through lately, he really should want it to be someone else, anyone else really. Any hot blonde with fantastic tits and a perfect ass and a satiny mouth with round, pink lips and a pussy to match, he almost laughed, as if there were a second.

He couldn't even cheat in his mind, his wife was a goddess and he didn't deserve her. Was it considered cheating, what he wanted to do? It was so far beyond want, Steve didn't really have a word for it but obsession. He had dark circles under his eyes and he hadn't slept well all week. His dick was never quite hard and never entirely soft and he was only satisfied briefly after stroking it to the video with the two black men forcing themselves on he white man. He hadn't allowed himself anything else, Steve was too scared of the consequences. That was what he was blaming this on anyway, this incessant need that wouldn't let him go, this whisper in his brain that he just couldn't shake.

“Jamal,” he knew the man's name and the potent image of the man was unshakable. His words, his voice, his eyes on Steve as he regarded him with scorn and shook his massive cock at him, it enough to send a chill down his spine and a lump to his throat.

After reasoning with himself well into the night, it seemed to make perfect sense. Reginald was his boss after all and hadn't he heard the stories time and time again. Office romances never worked out and between boss and subordinate, it was a sexual harassment lawsuit waiting to happen. Would he really throw caution to the wind and have the audacity to say that he hadn't wanted it when he was the one who had begged? It didn't really matter, Steve had answered him own question as he paced the bedroom, it was his word against Mr. Kingsley's and just in case this really was some crazy kind of Christmas magic, a temporary taste that would fade away as quickly as it had come, he didn't want to satiate his lust at work.

He had to look at those motherfuckers later, at least until he won the lottery or found a better job. Steve suddenly understood what the draw had been to the poorly lit, slightly seedy rest room had been.

It was undetectable. It was untraceable. It was totally anonymous, well, the man in the BMW had told him that the man's name was Jamal but Steve would never be so stupid. He'd never tell the big, black man his name, in fact, he would never say a word, it wasn't necessary. He'd only open his mouth and gratefully slurp down the heft of the weighty girth into his mouth, feeling the damp, sticky head first press against the roof of his mouth and then slide past the point of no return.


Author Information

Mistress J.S. Lee runs a sissy-centric blog and writes sissy stories with lots of BDSM, cuckold, and big black buck, and hot wife action!

 

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This story has been self-published by the author


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