Sitting behind his desk at the Home Office of Denton Electronics, Artie Gibson was on the phone to one of his buddies, telling him "Damm, this has got to be the fucking life!  Kingpin and all the white pussy I want! Yeah, that new secretary here, Trish - she's sure gets my balls churning!  I wonder how receptive she'll be going on our first out of town trip!"

Listening to his buddy express his disbelief to his good fortune, Artie added "She just got back from her honeymoon a couple weeks ago!"  Then knocking could be heard at the door to his office.  "Hey, that's her!  Talk to you later!" he advised and hung up the phone.  "Come in!" he yelled out loud enough for her to hear.

Opening the door to Mr. Gibson's office, Trish Garland nervously entered, closing the glass partitioned door behind her approached her boss's desk.   "You asked to see me, Mr. Gibson?" she asked.  "Yes, have a seat, Mrs. Garland!" came the reply.  She then moved to sit in one of the two chairs facing his desk.

Artie took in the sight of the beautiful young newlywed, dressed in a forest green dress and burnt orange scarf, his balls churning at the thought of getting between her sexy white legs.  'Damn, just married and recently back from her honeymoon!  Got this out-of-town trip set up especially for you, Mrs. Garland!  Bet you've heard the rumors of what's expected when you go out of town!  What are you going to tell your loving husband, sweetie?' he mused.  "Well, I've selected you to on the Chicago meeting next Thursday and Friday!  We'll be staying overnight!" he advised the young beauty.

Shocked and nervous, Trish Garland could not believe what she was hearing.  Shivering with fear, voice nearly cracking with nervousness, Trish stammered "But, Mr. Gibson …………I just transferred here about a month ago!  I ………..I've just gotten back from my honeymoon!  Isn't there someone else who ……..who's more qualified?"  Having recently heard rumors circulating about the office, Trish shuddered in fear as to what would be expected of her.

Slowly getting up from behind his desk, Artie could feel the strain of his hardening cock pushing up against the front of his pants as he moved around to the front of the desk, knowing the lovely blonde would be eye level with his massive hardon.   Sitting upon the front of his desk, he advised "Well, Mrs. Garland, you knew when you accepted the promotion to the Home Office staff required you to travel away from home when needed!  If you can't make the trip, you'll have to let me know by tomorrow morning and I'll have you 'replaced'!  All right?"

Trying desperately to think, knowing full well that 'replaced' would not just for the trip but permanently, Trish swallowed deeply as she looked at and fingered her sparkling diamond ring.  "Okay …………….th ……….thank you, Mr. Gibson!" she replied.  Trish nervously got up from the chair and made her way out of her boss's office.  Sitting atop his desk, Artie he rubbed his crotch as he eyed the little tight ass of the lovely blonde beauty as she made her exit.  'Ohhh, you sweet little bitch!  Gonna have ya screaming when I stick it to ya!' he muttered to himself.

In bathroom of her home, Trish was deep in thought, wondering loudly 'How can I go on this trip with Mr. Gibson?  I knew the job required the secretaries to be able to travel and thought that's why the job paid so much!  But from what I've learned from the others, it's either put out for him or you're out of a job! With Tim losing his job due to cutbacks, what'll happen to us if I lose my job?  How can I let another man touch me other than Tim?  We've been married less than a month and he's a black man!'

On the morning of the scheduled business trip, Trish dressed nicely in a beige outfit with blue print and black heels.  Closing her suitcase, she said to herself 'Tim, I'm doing this for us!  I can't put any more stress on you by losing my job too!'  In her suit case, Trish had armed herself with several bottles of potent douche that she had purchased the other day, knowing her lecherous boss would give no consideration to using a protective condom to keep her from getting pregnant.  In fact, rumor had it that the secretary currently out on pregnancy leave had been knocked up by Mr. Gibson.

Entering the hotel room, Trish entered first as her boss Artie Gibson immediately behind her.  "Well, we've got about an hour before the meeting!" Artie advised as he took off his coat.  Trish thought it would be a chance to escape into the bathroom, saying "I guess I had better change for the meeting!"  She shivered in regret when her boss advised "Yeah, that's a good idea!  Peel off your clothes and give me a nice little striptease, Mrs. Garland!"

Shuddering in revulsion, Trish had hoped that she could put off the inevitable but now the time had obviously come.  Fingering her diamond and wedding ring, she dreaded having to allow her demented boss ogling her bared her body for him.  Worst yet, Trish knew he would not be satisfied by just looking, knowing that she would soon be allowing another man to touch her just a month after her marriage.

Artie merely sat back on the sofa, seeing the lovely young wife going through the mental torment of deciding if she could actually go through with it.  He knew that once she had committed herself to accompanying him on the trip, she would be all his but he wanted to make her squirm all the way.  He smiled as he saw her hands go up to undo the top of her outfit, button after button to finally bare her soft sexy body.

Artie couldn't believe how stacked she was for such a tiny little beauty, her boobies always hidden from view by the outfits she wore to work.  In the matching lavender bra and panties, Artie's cock throbbed as he couldn't wait to sample this sweet innocent little morsel.  "Take off that top for me, Mrs. Garland!" he ordered, anxiously wanting to see the lavender bra removed from her swaying titties.

Watching intently as one shoulder strap was drawn down, followed by the other, Artie smirked and taunted the beauty upon seeing her pink nipples come into view "Hmmm, nice, Mrs. Garland!  A newlywed, huh?  And now you're about to take your panties off for another man!  How long have you been with the firm, Mrs. Garland?"  He saw the young wife blink back the tears as she responded "I've been with the firm for just over six months!  I …………I just got back from my honeymoon two weeks ago!"
 
He smirked as the young wife crossed her arms, trying to hide her bared breasts, enjoying the agony her was going through.  Artie then added to her agony, asking "Does your husband know what's required of you on these trips?"  His cock twitched as he saw her shiver in revulsion as she shook her head and softly replied "No!"  She was such a sexy little beauty and Artie wished that her young newlywed husband were there to see her disrobe for anther man.

"Take off your panties for me, Mrs. Garland!" Artie ordered.  Sitting back he watched the young newlywed hesitate, appearing as if to be making that ultimate decision as to whether or not she could go through with it.  Finally, he saw her arms come down, baring her milky white breasts and large pink nipples.  Then, her fingers slowly were inserted into the waistband of her lavender panties, easing the lacy garment down over her trim hips.

Trish stared down at her leering boss, seeing him sitting back on the sofa with his legs widely spread and his left hand rubbing that thick bulge in the crotch of his pants.  How she wished that she dared to kick him with her heel as hard as she could, right where it'd hurt him most.  But that was just wishful thinking and Trish knew she dared not do anything that would cost her dearly.

"Come here, Mrs. Garland!" came the next order.  The way in which her boss's legs were spread, she stepped forward between them and instinctively knelt on her knees before him.  "Play with me, Mrs. Garland!" her boss ordered.  Swallowing in fear, Trish let moved her hands forward onto the large lump in his pant leg.  Touching the bulge, Trish realized just how much bigger her boss was in comparison to her husband.  This man was so much more well-endowed in the manhood department, so much thicker and longer than what her husband possessed.

Indeed, the power that Artie wielded through his job made him feel like the king of the world.  Here was this young beautiful newlywed, recently back from her honeymoon, baring her charms and kneeling before him.  "Mmmmm!" he moaned, enjoying the touch of her soft hand upon his pants.  Eager to get the show on the road, he began unbuckling his belt as he ordered her "Take it out for me, Mrs. Garland!"  Then, as her tiny hand fished out his lengthy black cock, Artie moaned "Ohhhh, yeahhhhh!"
 
Artie smiled as the young beauty instinctively began to move her hand up and down his ever-growing cock.  With her left hand upon his cock, it was so damned exciting in seeing the sparkling diamond and wedding ring that signified her belonging to some young punk.  The look of disgust on her pretty face made this jerking that much sweeter!

"Put it in your mouth, Mrs. Garland!  Suck me!" Artie ordered.  To his delight, Artie saw the young wife cringe in disgust and stammer "I …………I've never done that before!"  "Its time for you to learn something new, Mrs. Garland!" he chuckled.  She was so beautiful, his cock throbbing madly in her fist that he was tempted to let it cut loose right then, creaming in her lovely face.

Trish shuddered in disgust, wondering how any man could want her to perform such a depraved act.  Her stomach churned and she thought 'It'd serve him right if I threw up on him right now!'  The cock in her hand felt so hot, throbbing madly, feeling so much more powerful that her husband's.  Resigning herself to her fate, Trish bent her head forward, sticking her tongue out to let it touch the thick cockhead.

"Put it in your mouth!" Artie ordered again.  The disgusted look on her beautiful face as the young wife lowered her head to take his cock into his month had Artie ready to explode "Ohhhhhhh!  Yeah!  Suck it!"  Then, with his cock embedded in her sucking mouth, Artie taunted her "Oh, ya got a cock in yer mouth, Mrs. Garland!  Yeah, suck it!  Oh, baby, so good!"

Seeing the young wife shudder as she sucked upon his cock, Artie knew that she was about to lose it and watched as she withdrew her mouth from his cock.  He saw her panting for breath with that disgusted look on her pretty face, a drool of his thick precum and her saliva spilling over her pink lips.  As she caught her breath for a moment, then turning away her head away, Artie reached forward and grasped her at the back of her hand and pulled her back to continuing her task.  "Hmmmm, yeah!  Oh, suck it, baby!  Shitttttt!" he groaned as he fucked his cock into her mouth.

"Ohhhhh, yeahhhhh!  Ahhhhhhh!  Suck it, sweetie!" Artie crooned as the young wife went down on him.  Then she pulled away from him once again, more of the mixture of his slick juices and her saliva spilling over her lips.  This time he pulled her quickly back upon his cock, not giving her any time to recuperate, needing desperately to give the young beauty her first load of cum in her mouth.

Holding her head firmly, Artie was not about to let her take her mouth off again, afraid that he might just end up spewing his hot load into the empty air.  "Ohhhh, baby, yeah!  Suck it!  Suck it, baby!  Ahhhhhh, gonna cum!  Gonna cum in your sweet mouth!" he groaned.  As the sucking continued, Artie leaned back from the exquisite feel of her virgin mouth upon his cock.

When her head was finally released a bit, Trish lifted her head up to protest "But, Mr. Gibson ……………..!"  Her protest was cut short as her boss immediately grasped her by the back of her head and again forced her to continue the degrading act.  "Mmmmmffff, mmmfffffff ……………!" was all that could be heard of her protest.  Trish could only shudder as she heard her boss's voice from above "Ohhh, yeah!  Suck it!  Slobber all over my cock!"

'Oh, my God!  He's actually going to cum in my mouth!' Trish realized.  With her boss's hand behind her head, she told herself that she was being forced to perform this depraved deed.  However, in her mind she was amazed at what a woman's mouth and lips had upon a man.  She wondered if she would get the same response from her loving husband and wondered just how long his staying powers would be if she sucked him like this.  She wondered what it'd feel like to have her mouth flooded with a man's cum, wondering what it'd taste like.

So engrossed with the task being forced upon her, wondering what it feel like to have an man's cock explode in her mouth, Trish did not realize that her boss had again removed his hand from behind her head.  So deep in thought, she was actually performing this vile deed on her own at this point.  Then she felt the thick cockhead expand even further in her mouth, hearing her boss groan loudly "Awww, gonna cum!  Gonna cum!  Awwww!  Ahhhhhhhhh!"

When the thick cock in her mouth did in fact explode, the hot gush of slimy spunk brought her back to reality.  But her attempt to lift her head off the thick cock had been anticipated and her boss held her, preventing her escape.  "Swallow it, Mrs. Garland!" she heard her boss order.  Afraid to disobey, Trish swallowed a mouthful and her body shuddered in revulsion as the thick cum began slithering down into her belly.

Unable to swallow any more of the gooey fluid, afraid she would throw up, Trish put her palm under her mouth so she could spit out the distasteful fluid.  Body shuddering, face cringing in disgust, it seemed as if the spurting in her mouth would never end.  Spurt after spurt of the thick fluid filled her mouth to the brim.  Lifting her lips off the thick cockhead, mouth full of cum, Trish an odd feeling come over her.  The feeling of immense power over a man with just her lips as she sucked the oozing cock back into her mouth.

Still, she could not swallow any more of the horribly sticky cum, letting it drool onto her palm before mouthing her boss once again.  It was unbelievable that her mere lips and tongue could have this large man moaning and groaning, hearing him "Aahhh …………..ohhhhhhhhhhh!  Ahhhhhhhhhh!"  Then her head was lifted up and her boss kissed her cum covered lips, telling her "We'll finish this after the meeting!  Better get dressed now as we ain't got much time!"

Over the next few hours, as she sat in the meeting, Trish barely made out what was going on much less taking any notes as she was supposed to.  Her stomach felt queasy from the mouthful of cum that had slithered down into her belly.  Bothering her even more was the horrible taste that remained in her mouth, the awful taste of cum as Mr. Gibson had not allowed her to even wash her mouth out before attending the meeting.  Running her tongue about, Trish shuddered at the feel of the vile slimy film that still coated her mouth.

Following the meeting, an open-bar was held in the cocktail lounge for the group, making Trish thankful that it served to delay the inevitable.  Upon their return to the hotel room, Trish nervously entered as her boss followed drinking the beer he had brought up from the lounge.  Dressed in a long black skirt, white top with spaghetti straps and a light white jacket, Trish dreaded what she knew was the inevitable.  She had already performed the grotesque act of sucking Mr. Gibson cock till it exploded in her mouth, yet now she would be allowing another man to possess her body that she had so recently pledged to her loving husband.

"Sit down, Mrs. Garland!" Artie told the nervous young beauty, patting the bed next to him.  He loved the way her ivory white complexion blushed to its pink state, enjoying the taunting torment that he was inflicting upon her.  Sipping on his beer, he reached over to caress her back, then with his free hand began pulling the jacket off her shoulders.  "Now, let's get back to where we left off!" he advised.

Trish could see the effects on the numerous beers her boss had consumed after the meeting.  She shuddered as his large black hand began groping at her, grabbing and squeezing at her breasts as if he was looking to buy a ripe melon in the supermarket.  Then Mr. Gibson got the spaghetti straps of her white top down, pushing the garment down to reveal her black bra.  Touching her skirt, he ordered her "Take your skirt off ……..slowly!"  First, pushing her top down over her hips, she then began to unfasten the clasp holding her black skit.

A moment later, she stood before her boss clad only in her black bra, panties and heels.  Trish shivered at the thought that she was about to breach the marriage vows that she had so recently given to her loving husband but told herself that she was doing it for his sake.   "Take off your bra, sweetie!" she heard her boss order.  Complying, she bared her breasts once again.  Embarrassed, crossing her arms to hide her breasts, Trish turned away and shuddered as Mr. Gibson then ran his hand over her panty covered crotch.

Artie stood up from the bed, needing to ease the tightness in his pants.  Unbuckling his pants, then unzipping, Artie freed his throbbing cock.  "You like working for the company, don't you, Mrs. Garland?" he tauntingly asked, enjoying her embarrassed look as his cock waved before her face.

"Not …………not this kind of business trip!" came Trish's stammering response as she stared at the wavering cock.  With her boss putting his hand behind her head and pulling her forward, she knew without being told that he was seeking more pleasure from her once unsoiled lips.  Opening her lips wide, she allowed the thick cock into her mouth and tongued the flaring head of it.  Instinctively, her tongue pushed  itself up against his flaring cockhead and teased his pisshole.

"Ohhh, baby!  Ohhhhhhh!" Artie moaned from the young wife's sucking.  He loved her humiliated look, knowing that he was degrading the innocent beauty by having her again performing such a task, one that she had never done for her husband.  "Ahhhhh, yeahhhh!  Suck it, Mrs. Garland!  Practice yer cocksucking for your husband!"  The young wife's lips felt so good that Artie was tempted once again shoot his load into her mouth and beautiful face.  Sucking in his breath, determined to hold his load, Artie managed to save himself from some freshly married pussy.

Getting her succulent mouth off his throbbing cock, Artie had her lie back onto the bed as he got into position to 'ruin' her.  Rubbing his fingers up her juicy slit, he then shuffled up into position, then rubbed his cock up against her tight slit.  Pushing his cockhead into her tight pussylips, he heard her groan with pain, which only served to have him push even harder.  Artie couldn't believe just how tight she was, feeling more like a virgin than a married woman.  Feeling the gripping cunt muscles around him, he groaned "Ohhhhh, baby!  You're so fucking tight!  When was the last time your husband fucked you, baby?"

Trish was now regretting her decision to give into the demands of her devious boss.  His cock was so much bigger than her husband's and it felt as if it was tearing her in two.  "Oh, please ……………stop!  Oh, please ……………..it's been two weeks since my husband and I made love!  My ……………my husband's been to stressed from losing his job!"  Gritting her teeth from the pain, Trish couldn't go through with it, she couldn't let another man possess her.  "Please ……………..stop!  Stoppppppppppp!" she moaned loudly as her boss skewered her with his thick prong.

"Ohhhhh ……………….ohhhhhhhhh!" Trish moaned as the big black bone was pushed deeper and deeper into her, stretching her as never before.  She wondered how she would be able to explain why it would no longer difficult for her husband to penetrate her after being stretched in such a manner.  "Oh, stop ……………..please, stop ……….its too …………….too biggggggggg!" she groaned.  But now there was no stopping her evil boss as he lunged into her, burying himself deeply into her.  The pain eased as he withdrew his lengthy cock but it was only a temporarily relief as the thick cock was soon plunging back into her.

Promising herself that she would show no emotion, Trish gritted her teeth as she desperately tried to steel herself from any feelings.  As much as she tried, the thick cock slicing through her sensitive pussylips had her shivering, not in pain but in pleasure.  Never had her husband lasted this long, the cock slicing between her thighs was driving her out of her mind.  Bent in two with her ankles on her boss's shoulders, Trish unconsciously began squeezing her agitated pussy around the pleasure giving cock.

As her boss moved up further, releasing her legs, Trish's body betrayed her willpower as she wrapped her legs around his waist.  'Oh, Goddddd ……………ohhhh …………so good ……………so gooddddddd!' she shivered, not believing how incredible it felt to be fucked by such a big cock.  Wrapping her arms and legs around his large body, she arched up to get the full length of his cock into her.  "Oh, yes ………………it feels so good!" she moaned loudly.

"Oh, yes ………………so good!  So good …………………it feels so good!" Trish panted as her boss fed every inch of his thick cock into her aching pussy.  'Ohhh, this is what its like to really be fucked!' she realized.  "So good …………………it feels so good!  Ohhh ……………..so good!" she shivered, humping back onto the thick prong.

"Oh, baby ……………so tight!  So fuck'n tight!" Artie moaned as he stuck it to the innocent young wife!  He wished the young groom could see his newlywed bride right now, just weeks after celebrating their honeymoon.  He loved the way she clutched at him, arching up to meet his thrusts, knowing she never forget this fuck.

"Ohhhhhh ………………..ohhhhhhhhhhhhh …………………….so gooddddddddd!" Trish shuddered as the orgasm of orgasms shook her young body.  Never had lovemaking with her husband been as fantastic as this fuck session with her boss.  Then the pleasure-giving shaft expanded deep in her womb and exploded its hot burning load, causing her body to convulse in yet another orgasm.  Then reality hit her, remorse setting in as her taunting boss gloated "Married only weeks and you're already taking another man's cum, Mrs. Garland!"

With the young wife turning to her side away from him, Artie smirked as he knew that she was now plagued with remorse at what had just taken place.  Placing his hand upon her creamy white ass, he felt her body shudder in revulsion, which only served to give him even more pleasure.  Caressing her smooth ass, Artie wanted to humiliate the young wife even more as he splayed her thighs apart, taunting "Let's see some of that hot spunk I shot in ya!"  He laughed as she embarrassingly tried to close her legs, but her clenching muscles caused a flow of cum to ooze out of her well-fucked slit.

Thinking that she now had been totally debased and soiled, Trish did not understand why Mr. Gibson was pushing her body, positioning her onto all fours.  Then she felt his fingers prying her asscheeks apart.  'No ………….no ………….he ………….he can't be that depraved!' she told herself.  "Please ……………..please ………….what ………..what are you doing?" she asked pleadingly.  Trish flinched in pain from the physical answer that she got as Mr. Gibson roughly shoved a finger brutally into the entrance to her ass.

"Oh, baby …………you got a tight little ass!  Soft and tight little ass!  Oh ………beautiful!" Artie muttered as he shuffled up into position behind the young beauty.  "Please ……….please don't!  I …………I've never had it there before!" he heard the panicky voice of the young wife.  Cock throbbing in anticipation, getting ready to sodomize her, he readied himself and told her "You've got to learn sometime, baby!"

Shivering with fear, Trish sobbed and pleaded "Please …………..please, Mr. Gibson!  Please …………………please don't ……………..please!"  Steeling her body, trying to prevent the dreadful penetration, she shuddered as the thick cockhead was forced into her virgin ass.  "Owwww …………….ohhhhhhh, stop!  Owwww ……………stop please!  Ahhhh ………..ahhhhhh ………….ahhhhh ………..ow …..ahhhhhhhh!"

It was a thrilling fuck for Artie, nailing this beautiful young bitch, first teaching her how to suck cock and now claiming her virgin ass.  He knew that he was hurting her, especially the way she was sobbing and moaning, along with the way her taunt body fought to resist his penetration.  Withdrawing a little, he then began to ram his destructive cock further into the resisting beauty.

Arite felt her body tense in response as she clenched her thigh muscles together, then heard a loud blurping sound from between their bodies.  Withdrawing a bit to look down between their bodies, he smirked as he observed the large blob of cum that had suddenly overflowed from her flooded pussy as a result of her muscles tightening up.  'Fantastic ………………fuck'n fantastic!' he muttered to himself as he continued to ravage her cherry white ass.

Her pleas for to stop, coupled by her whimpering in pain, had Artie beside himself as he fucked faster and faster into her ravaged rectum.  "Oh, baby …………………..you're going to be employee of the month for this!" he gloated.  "No …………no …………I don't want it!" came the plea as she begged him to stop.  "Oh, baby …………..gonna cum ……………..gonna cum in your sweet white ass!  Ohhhhhhhhhhh …………………this is your belated wedding gift, Mrs. Garland!" Artie moaned as he slammed into her tight ass and flooded her with a hot balm.

Lying on her side, totally ashamed of herself, Trish thought of her loving husband and wondered if all of this sacrifice had been worth keeping her job.  She wondered if her horrid boss would ever be satisfied as she now felt his fingers delving into her ravaged cuntlips.

Artie was not done as yet, wanting to debase the young newlywed even further.  Sticking his left index finger into her pussy, he scooped out a thick glob of cum and smiled in knowing so much more remained up in her fertile womb.  With the young wife laying on her side away from him, sniffling in shame, Artie then leaned over and added insult to injury in telling her "Mrs. Garland, when you go home, be sure to give your husband a nice juicy kiss!"  Then he rubbed the blob of cum onto her pink lips.
 

End of Story.