Lunchtime Whore

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This is my story and confession. I am married with 2 kids. Our children were finally old enough for all of them to be attending school. That meant I could return to working and help us financially.

I got a job at the mall. I soon made friends of other people working in the mall. My friend Linda worked at an adjacent store. We took our breaks at the same time at a restaurant next to where we worked. We met each day for lunch.

After about three months of working in the mall and eating at the restaurant regularly we often chatted with the restaurant manager, Scott. He was a tall, good, looking black man who wore a suit to work each day. He always seemed polite to us, but it was still quite obvious he was flirting. He often gave us our lunch for free.

One day, Linda did not come to work, and I went to eat at the restaurant alone. Scott came and sat with me and chatted a while. Then he invited me back to his office. I followed him to his office at the back of the restaurant.

He was very polite the entire time, once in his office, he asked me if I would consider dating him. I told him I was married and dating would not be possible. He asked about my friend, Linda. I told him she had a fiancé and they were to get married within a month so I was pretty sure she was off the table also.
He remained polite, he said it was a shame, because he found me attractive. I left his office and returned to work.

After getting home I told my husband what had happened. I told him jokingly well there goes my free lunches. He laughed and said that was probably correct.

Then he surprised me. He continued with. “Well, he has taken you to his office and you did say he was attractive. So tomorrow why don’t you go back to his office and suck his cock during lunch.”

I looked at my husband, truly shocked by what he had just suggested. “Are you serious? You want me to suck his cock just to get free lunch?”

My husband looked at me and said. “No honey I want you to suck his cock because, you want to suck his cock. And if you want him to fuck you on his desk, then I think you should let him fuck you on his desk. Just remember it’s your lunch break and don’t be too long.”

“I can’t do that.” I answered him with an embarrassed smile. I was pretty sure he was kidding anyway.

“Sure you can. You get an hour for lunch break. That should be plenty of time.” He responded.

I interjected. “Are you telling me you want me to go to work each day and spend my lunch breaks, sucking the restaurant manager’s cock and letting him fuck me?”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “You can’t be serious about that.” I said to him. My husband reached out and took my hand and let me back to our bedroom. Then he undid his pants and pulled out his cock to show me his cock was hard.
Making it obvious he did mean what he had said. It had sexually excited him thinking about it.

I decided to tease him a little. I reached out and gently pulled and stroke his cock with my hand. I looked into my husband‘s eyes asked him in my sexiest voice.

“Do you really want me to be the restaurant manager’s lunchtime whore?”

I stroked his cock with my hand and continued whispering seductively.

“If you’re serious baby, I will do that. I will go to work tomorrow and at lunchtime. I will go to his office and suck his cock. Would you like that? Would you like your wife to be a black man’s lunchtime whore?”

My husband let out a gasp pre-cum was streaming from his cock. I rubbed my hand across his cock head and used his pre-cum as lube while stroking his rigid cock.

I continued my teasing and gently nibbled his ear lobe. He gasp barely letting the words out. “Yes baby. Oh yes, I want that.”

“Really honey?” I whispered in his ear. “He is tall and lean. I bet he has a nice cock. Do you really want me to be his white lunchtime whore?”

“Yes I want you to do that. Tomorrow please, please do it tomorrow.” He continued begging me, pleading with me. I couldn’t believe how horny he was getting as I nibbled on his ear.

I stopped, nibbling his ear long enough to once again whisper in my seductive voice tickling his ear with my breath.

“OK then baby tomorrow for lunch I will be his whore. I will suck his cock and if he wants I will let him fuck me. I will be his whore tomorrow and the day after that and the day after that.”

This was more than my husband could handle. He pushed me back onto our bed, pulled off my panties, and, without any further for plate, thrust his cock into me.

In just a few strokes, I could feel him filling me with his semen. I pushed him off. And got up half laughing I said to him.

“Boy, that really made you hot thinking of me doing that. I never seen you cum so quick.” I added. “Don’t worry baby I do not intend on doing it.”

He immediately set up in bed. “No honey I really want you to do it.” he said. “It would make me so hot, knowing that you were sucking his cock and maybe even being fucked by him during your lunch. I will be probably be so horny at work. I will have to shut my door and jerk off my cock just thinking about it.”

I looked at him and smiled. I began actually contemplating doing it. “Honey he is always a gentleman and polite. I am not sure he would want to have sex with me, now that he knows I am married.”

My husband responded. “ Oh I’m pretty sure if you offered to suck his cock he’s going to say yes.”

I looked at my husband and told him that I didn’t think I could do that. “I don’t think I can ask him if I can suck his cock that seemed to forward for me. How embarrassing would it be if he said no. What would he think of me after that?”

My husband asked me outright. “Do you want to suck his cock?

I thought it over for a few seconds then answered him truthfully. “Yes, I think I would like that. I never been with a black man, and I really want it to have the experience.”

We continued the discussion until he finally had me promise. I would make an attempt to be the restaurant manager’s lunchtime whore. I thought about Scott the rest of the night I had never been with a black man, and I did had the desire to do it,

The next day as we were leaving for work. My husband kissed me goodbye and told me “Good luck with lunch today.”

I was nervous all morning at work. I seriously considered not saying anything to Scott and probably would not have done so. But my friend Linda did not come into work for the second day, and I was again alone for lunch.

Scott came up as he did the day before and sat with me and chatted. He was friendly chatting as he did on the previous day. I had ordered a drink, but with no food. He asked me why I was not eating. I could feel my heart racing I was nervous and excited thinking of what I was about to say. I wasn’t sure that I could. My chest felt heavy, as I almost choked on my words.

I looked into his eyes and told him I had thought about his office all night and I would like to go see his office again. He smiled at me. I could see that he was considering, if what I meant was what I meant.

He stood up, picked up my drink, and said well come on then let’s go to my office. I followed him back to his office as I did the day before. Once inside his office, I shut the door behind us.

He stood holding my drink looking at me as I approached him. I took the drink from his hand and sat it down on top of a nearby shelf. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. I was relieved that he kissed me back.

While we kissed I felt his hand cup my breast. I broke away from the kiss and undid my shirt, took off my bra and exposed my breast to his touch.

We did not speak as he felt my breast and lean forward taking my nipples in his mouth and sucking them. I could feel myself getting very wet. At that moment, I just wanted him to lay me across his desk and shove his cock inside me. I couldn’t believe how horny I was and how much I wanted his cock inside me.

Then as if he read my mind. He stopped, sucking my breast and began taking off his pants. He undid his belt, removed his pants enough that I could see his boxers. I dropped my knees in front of him, anxious to see he was about to reveal to me. I helped him pull down his pants then I reached up and pulled down his boxers.

I was not disappointed. He had a thick, beautiful, black cock. It’s sprung out pointing right at me. He took a hold of my head and pressed the head of cock against my lips.

I Immediately parted my lips and took his cock in my mouth. I was so excited to be sucking his black cock. It was the first black cock I ever had. I thought it was beautiful. My hands wrapped around his large ball sack. I wanted to hold them. They were much larger than my husbands and the others I had been with. His balls were the size of lemons.

He watched me and stroked my hair as his cock moved in and out of my mouth. After just a couple of minutes. He reached out and pushed everything on his desk to one side. My lips stayed wrapped around his cock as he moved.

Seeing him clear the desk. I knew he intended to fuck me. he touched my shoulders, indicating to me he wanted me to stand. I stood up and leaned over the desk and lifted my skirt I
put on that day preparing for the occasion.

He pulled down my panties out of his way. I felt him rub the head of his cock against my very wet pussy. He grabbed my hips as he pushed his cock deep inside me.

He fucked me deep and at a fast pace. I assume knowing that our time was limited, he was anxious to finish as it was just a lunch break.

After about 10 minutes, of the hottest fucking I have had in a while, he pushed his cock inside me up to his balls and held it there. I could feel his cock throb, as he shot his semen deep into my pussy.

After his balls were drained and emptied, he pulled his cock out. I turned around and dropped into my knees and sucked his cock clean of our juices. I helped him pull his pants back up. I tucked his cock back inside, zipped him up, tucked in his shirt, buckled his pants and his belt.

I stood up and took a tissue from his desk, and wiped my pussy as his cum was leaking from me. I pulled my panties up, straighten my skirt and asked him if I looked all right.

He told me my hair was a little bit of a mess so I took my brush out of my purse and give it a quick comb.

After we regained our composure, and again looked like two business people. I went up to him again, wrap my arms around him and give him a quick kiss on the lips. Then I asked him if he enjoyed himself? He answered that he did. Giving me a look like what a foolish question.

Before I open the door to leave, I stopped at the door, and I looked at him. I asked him. “Can we do this again tomorrow? Can we make this our lunchtime thing?”

He gave me a big smile, “Definitely” he answered.

I left his office and went back to work I was feeling quite pleased with myself and very happy over what just occurred.

After a few minutes though, I had to excuse, myself to the bathroom. I could feel his cum draining down my leg. I thought about his large balls and how much of his semen must be in me. So once again, I cleaned it up and to be on the safe side as do not having his cum run down my leg in front of a customer. I inserted a tampon.

I wanted to call my husband and tell him what I had done. Because I was quite sure it would please him. But I held off on the temptation. I decided instead to send him a text. I told him lunch was great and I would tell him about it when I got home.

The rest of the day, I found myself squeezing my legs together, thinking of how good Scott’s cock felt inside me. I had already made the decision I was definitely going to be his married white whore. By the end of the day when the mall closed. I really just wanted it to be tomorrow to feel him inside me again.

I normally just walk straight past his restaurant to the parking lot to go home. As I walked past, I saw Scott was about to pull down the security door and lock up the restaurant to leave. I went to him and in my most flirting manner once again told him how much fun it was in his office.

He said it was on his mind all day. Then asked me if I wanted to go again. “Now?” I asked him.

“Yes, we can go back to my office again if you want.” he suggested.

I answered quickly. “Oh yes.” We both then quickly entered the restaurant, and he locked the door behind us. Again, we went into his office, and again when we got there, I started making out with him, but this time as we kissed my hand, squeezed his hard cock through his pants. I was so horny and making it obvious I wanted more.

He took off his pants, and I raised my skirt and lowered my panties and leaned over his desk. He surprised me by picking me up and turning me around to face him sitting me on top of his desk. I laid back onto his desk as he stood sticking his cock between my legs.

He pulled me toward the edge of the desk, raising my legs with my feet resting, on his shoulders, he put his cock deep inside me, and again he was inside my pussy. I liked seeing his dark skin between my legs as I felt his cock thrusting inside me.

He fucked me in this position for about 10 minutes then released another load of his semen inside me.

Afterword, we once again straightened up our clothes. He locked up the restaurant and walked with me to the parking lot. When we got to the parking lot, he escorted me to my car. Once we reached the car I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him once again as passionately as I could.
See you tomorrow. I said to him.

Yes, he said I’ll see you tomorrow. He started to walk away. Then he stopped and turned around. “Oh by the way in case you’re interested, I get here at seven to prepare to open the restaurant each morning. “

I just gave him a smile as he turned and walk to his car. I got in my car and hurried home. I could not wait to tell my husband how well he fucked me. I knew from his actions the previous day. He would be happy about the events of the day.

When I got home, my husband greeted me with a big smile. He looked up at the clock in our living room. “You’re a little late getting home honey. I hope that means what I think it means. “

“It does! It does!” All shouted all smiles as I ran up to him and hugged him. I excitedly started telling him all about it. I told him I had sucked his cock and he fucked me during lunch break and that I was so horny that after work I went back to him and had him fuck me again.

My husband smiled at me. I could see he was very pleased. He grabbed my hand and drugged me back to the bedroom and push me back onto the bed. He raised my skirt and pull off my panties.

My panties were coated with Scott’s cum. My husband examine them and my pussy also still wet with Scott’s semen.

As he looked at me. I asked him. “Did I do good honey?”

“Oh honey, that’s so hot” he said. He got up between my legs and shoved his cock in me and in less than five minutes he finished and added his semen to Scott’s.

As I laid there with my legs spread open. He asked me if I was going to fuck Scott again tomorrow. I shook my head yes.
Then verbally told him, that I might even go in early tomorrow to help Scott open the restaurant.

My husband’s whole face smiled. “Does that mean what I think it means? You’re going to let him fuck you before work?”

I gave him, my devilish smile and again shook my head yes.
“Oh baby. I’m going to be fucked by him tomorrow before work at lunch and hopefully again after work. I’m going to be fucked by him again the day after that, and the day after that, and the day after that, I’m going to be his little whore.”

My husband excitedly jumped on the bed with me, hugging me and rolling from with me from side to side.

“I love my baby so much” he said. “It is so hot that you are getting fucked during your lunch break.”

“Don’t you worry” I told my husband. “I’m going to let him have this pussy anytime he wants it for as long as he wants it.”

I then carried it even further. “The days when we are both off work, you may be watching the kids. Because I think I am going to go to his house and spend the day getting fucked by him. I am his whore after all and this is his pussy.”

My husband looked at me, grinning with pleasure. “ No problem honey. I will watch the kids anytime you decide you want his cock.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. But I loved it. I thought at that moment how much I loved my husband he was the best husband ever. Then I told him what I knew he wanted to hear.

“Not to worry I was going to get fucked by Scott as much as possible.”

That’s how it all started. I have been getting fucked by Scott for several months now. I have even stayed at his house overnight during the week on some occasions.

I had to let my friend Linda know, as she would mostly eat lunch alone now because I was in the office with Scott being his lunchtime whore. Linda told me she was a little jealous of me. I was so lucky to have such a husband.

Scott fucks me more than my husband. I have even denied my husband a few times because I was fucked so hard by Scott. I love my husband very much and I feel very happy that he loves me to be Scott’s lunchtime whore.
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