Jennifer slept well, relaxed from her back-to-back orgasms, but was up before the sun searching father-daughter incest fantasies on her computer. She was shocked to discover how many sites were devoted to the topic. It’s at least fairly common, she decided, if not completely healthy to fantasize about having sex with your daughter. Most of the sites were either crude pictures of teenage girls having sex with middle-aged men or erotic sex stories about incest. Several sites appeared to be academic discussions of incest, but ended up being the same crude pictures and poorly edited stories. She finally concluded that it wasn’t a unique fantasy and that, unless acted upon, it was ultimately harmless.
Chuck, on the other hand was in a funk most of the morning. He couldn’t even look at Ellie when she came to breakfast and he quickly finished his coffee and left for the office. As much as he enjoyed hearing his wife describe Ellie’s body, he now regretted having told her about his fantasy. It’s a sick and perverted way to improve their sex life.
He muddled through his work and by lunchtime, his secretary was concerned enough to ask if he was okay.
“Hey,” Melanie says, closing the door and turning the lock, “you okay?”
“Yeah. Just… um… a lot going on at home.” He says, not looking up from his desk.
“That’s why you’ve got me, sugar.” Melanie says, unbuttoning her blouse and draping it carefully over a chair. “Remember, I’m here to help you forget about all those troubles at home.” She laughs as she unzips her skirt and steps out of it.
Chuck looks up and sees Melanie standing there in her bra and panties, both nearly matching her light brown skin tone and shakes his head.
“I thought we agreed to stop doing this in the office.” Chuck says, not really in the mood for her today. “What if we get caught?” Their affair had started a few months ago with just this type of encounter, but they’d graduated to a local hotel where they usually go right after work several days a week.
“I can’t wait until later,” Melanie says, removing her bra and shaking free her large brown tits, “and you don’t look like you should wait.” The sight of Melanie’s tits stirs Chuck’s cock to life and he decides not to argue with her. “Let me do all the work, baby,” Melanie says, dangling her tits over him as she loosens his tie and starts unbuttoning his shirt. Sucking her thick black nipple into his mouth, Chuck leans forward to allow Melanie to pull his shirt from his shoulders.
“That’s the spirit.” Melanie says, as Chuck reaches over and pulls her panties down. Melanie spreads her legs and Chuck brushes his hand through her thick, spongy pubic hair. She’s already wet with anticipation when he slides his fingers between her chocolate brown thighs. This wasn’t always the case. Melanie started the affair to hedge her bet when she started hearing layoff rumors a few months ago. Since then several cutbacks have been made and she has survived every one of them.
She probably doesn’t need to keep fucking her boss to keep her job, but it turns out he’s a great lover and always leaves her satisfied. She especially likes the way he eats her through multiple orgasms before plunging his large cock into her soggy pussy. Not today, though. Today she just wants to suck and fuck him out of his funk.
“Wait a minute, baby, let’s get you undressed first.” Melanie steps back, pulling him to his feet. Loosening his belt and undoing his button, she pulls his zipper down. With his pants hanging open, she pauses to slide her hand into the fly of his boxers and caress his stiff cock.
“Mmmm.” Chuck moans as Melanie expertly stimulates his cock with her fingers. “God, Mel.” Chuck groans.
“I know, sugar.” Melanie kisses his lips as her thumbs swirls over his sensitive cockhead. Pulling her hand out, Melanie kneels on the floor and pulls his trousers the rest of the way down, followed by his boxer shorts. Leaving them both in a bunch around his ankles, she pushes him down into his swivel chair, spreads his knees apart and reaches for his throbbing cock.
“Lunchtime.” She smiles, wrapping her thick, black lips around his pale cock. Chuck hired Melanie for her superb secretarial skills, but they pale in comparison to her amazing cocksucking ability. He watches, as she licks and sucks, coating his entire cock with her saliva before using her hand to pump him into her mouth.
Chuck leans his head back and closes his eyes as Melanie’s tongue licks and swirls, her head bobs and her hand corkscrews up and down his cock. The sensations are incredible! He grabs her hair and tries to force his cock farther into her warm mouth. She pulls her head back, leaving just his cockhead in her mouth and her tongue flicking the underside of it. Still pumping his cock with one hand, her other hand finds his balls and lightly rolls them around with her fingertips.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck, Mel!” Chuck explodes into her mouth, jerking out several loads of cum that Melanie hungrily swallows as she sucks him dry. “Thanks,” he pants, “I needed that.”
“Want to talk about it?” Melanie asks, licking the sides of his spent cock while stretching it out with her hand.
“No, just Jenn trying to rekindle our sex life again.” He says, not willing to disclose his sick perversions. “She’s got this idea that if I fantasize about someone else I’ll be able to get it up with her.”
“Did you?” Melanie asks, sucking his limp cock into her mouth and moving it around with her tongue.
“No, it didn’t work,” he lies.
“Did you try fantasizing about me?” Melanie raises an eyebrow while continuing to suck on his gradually responding cock.
“No, I think that would be weird.” He says, his cock finally reacting to her continued machinations. “You are amazing.”
“Don’t you forget it,” she laughs. His cock is now fully recovered and Melanie stands up. “What’s your pleasure, kind sir?” She bows, allowing her ample breasts to hang deliciously from her chest. “Would you like your wench turned or mounted?” Melanie turns her ass towards him and he squeezes her firm, round cheeks, kneading them with his fingers. Melanie is the only black woman Chuck has ever been with and he loves her sumptuous ass. It’s unlike any white woman’s ass could ever be and his cock twitches at the thought of fucking her from behind. But not today. Today he wants her facing him, kissing him and rubbing her big tits all over his chest.
“Mounted,” he says and watches her smile.
“I was hoping you’d say that.” Chuck scoots down in the chair and Melanie swings her leg over him, positioning her knees on either side of his hips. Leaning forward she pushes her tongue into his mouth, mashes her large tits against his chest and slowly lowers herself onto his hard cock.
“Mmppphhhh.” Chuck moans into her mouth as her hot velvety pussy sheaths itself around his cock. He tries to push up into her, but her weight holds him down and she squeezes her pussy muscles around his throbbing rod. With a slight rolling motion of her hips, she starts sliding him in and out of her pussy.
Breaking the kiss, Melanie sits up straight, pushing her tits into his face, as she rhythmically rolls her hips and bounces on his cock in short rapid strokes. Intoxicated with pleasure and his brain clear of any incestuous thoughts, Chuck grabs her tits and again sucks one of her thick black nipples into his mouth.
“Yeah baby, suck it, bite it,” Melanie coos, wrapping her arms around his head, almost smothering him in her fleshy tits while she picks up the pace, jouncing on his cock and testing the suspension limits of his executive chair.
With his teeth gently clenched on her hard black nipple and his tongue swirling around it, Chuck thrusts his hips up, trying to match her frantic rhythm.
With little advance warning, they’re out of control. They’ve reached the point where the rhythm takes over; they grab hold of each other and just ride for the goal. An earthquake could hit the building, or the fire alarms go off and they would be powerless to stop their frenzied movements until they crest the summit of pleasure’s hill.