Mia Gets Her Man

When Mia arrived at Mitchell's office, his assistant was already gone. She had her notebook and pen in her hand and quietly knocked on the door.

"It's open, please come in."

Mia opened the door walking in self-consciously. She was hoping that he was calling her to talk about the date they had the night before and how he would like to see her again. It was silly to think this way but she felt that there was a real connection between them.

Silly girl this man is your boss's boss's boss. He does not see you as a potential girlfriend. If anything, he will use you and toss you aside like an old suit. So many thoughts were racing through her mind.

"Oh great, I glad you are here Mia. How was your day?" Mitchell asked glancing up from his computer.

"Good. Thanks for asking. You wanted me to stop by?"

"Yes, I have been thinking about our dinner last night and I enjoyed your company. I was hoping we go do it again soon."

"Soon?" Mia said as she swallowed hard.

"Yes, what are your thoughts about dating someone from the office and more importantly, do you date white men?"

Mia almost fainted where she stood. Was she hearing him right? He was considering taking her out again. Even more surprising he was using the word "dating" as in having a relationship with her. She had mixed feelings. She wanted this, but she had never dated a white guy, let alone dated someone she worked with. Somehow, the idea excited but terrified her.

"Well, Mia?" Mitchell said bringing her out of her reverie.

"I never thought about dating someone I worked with, especially not someone of your status. As for a white man, no I have never dated a white man but I would assume a man is a man regardless of the color of his skin." she admitted.

"There is just something especially hot about a white man and a black woman. I would love to share that experience with you. I would like to explore and see where this will go. I must admit I have dated women of all nationalities, except a black woman but I do fantasize often about being with a black woman, well honestly, I fantasize about being with you."

Oh My, Mia thought to herself, she could feel her body heat rising. Mr. Stevenson was admitting he was attracted to her and that his attraction was a physical one among other things. Mia enjoyed the thought of exploring the unknown with him.

"Let's sit over on he couch and discuss our options." Mitchell said rising from his chair and extending his hands out in the direction of the black leather couch near the window in his office.

Mia walked over and sat on the couch, now very much aware that her panties were moist just from the thought of her being the object of his fantasy.

"I have to admit, I have had a fantasy of my own about you." Mia said breaking the silence.

"Really, you will have to tell me about it, right now, I want to know what you are thinking about what I said." Mitchell said sitting next to her but leaving a small space between them.

"Mr. Stevenson, I..."

"Mia, if we are going to be in a relationship, I would prefer you call me Mitchell or Mitch." He said interrupting her. "At the office you can still call me Mr. Stevenson, if you wish but I am hoping to make you my lover, which would mean us being intimate with her other. I hope you agree Mr. Stevenson, isn't intimate."

Mia nodded.

"I 'm sorry Mitchell, I would love to explore a relationship with you. However, I need my job." Mia said shyly, averting her eyes from his and looking down at her lap.

Mitchell leaned in and took her chin into his hands, noticing the contrast of her skin against his olive complexion. He slightly tilted her head to bring her eyes level with his. "Your job would not be in jeopardy at any time. Should we not work out, you will still have your job here and any promotions will continue to depend on the merit of your work. I can write up a contract of whatever you need to prove that what I am saying to you is true."

"That will not be necessary; I will take your word for it." Mia said softly.

"Do we have a deal? Will you be my mine?" Mitchell entreated.

"Y-Yes"

Mitchell leaned in and kissed her softly on her lips. The kiss grew more and more passionate and deeper. Mia could feel his tongue seeking entry and she conceded, and his tongue explored her mouth. She could feel her blood heating and she returned his kiss with her own passion. Mai wanted him badly. She wanted Mitchell and from his kiss, he wanted her. He reluctantly pulled away from her mouth and looked her in the eyes for what seemed like an eternity before he spoke.

"Mia, it's taking all my self-control not to fuck you right here on this couch." He murmured

"Mitchell, I wouldn't mind if you did." Mia assured him.

He gazed at her, his eyes full of lust and desire. Mia could feel her nipples pressing against her blouse. She licked her lips and swallowed, his gaze was so intense. Just when she thought, he was going to kiss her again, he stood up and walked over to his desk.

Mia felt her disappointment take over from her passion. She was about to stand to leave when he turned and looked at her again.

"Well, let's get you naked then." He said as he walked over to the office door and locks it.

Mia smiles not caring that she looks like a child on Christmas morning. This was her man, and she wanted to have him. She did not want to wait.

Mitchell walks back to the couch and reaches his hand out to Mia. She takes his hand and he lifts her from the couch. He stares at her searching her eyes for regret or doubt. Mia senses his hesitation and again assures him.

"I want this, I want you."

He closes his eyes, as the words seem to release him. He lets out a low growl and pulls her up against him, one hand at her back holding her to him and the other hand tilts her chin up to give his lips access to her mouth and he plants a swift rough kiss on her lips.

"Turn around," he whispers against her lips.

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In The Office

Debbie sat down on the couch and pulled Jon's hips toward her face. She rubbed her cheek against his cock. She gripped Jon's cock with both hands and rubbed her lips against the tip. Her tongue flick out to capture the fluid on his tip. She traced the veins that bulged from root to tip with her tongue. She ran her tongue around the tip and then just under the head. She used the flat of her tongue to thoroughly wet Jon's cock.

"Damn. You're good at this," Jon groaned as Debbie covered the tip of his cock with her mouth. She suckled on just the tip. She slowly began to suck more and more of his cock into her mouth. She continued until she had swallowed the entire length of his cock. She worked the muscles in her throat and jaw, massaging his entire cock with her mouth.

"I've never felt anything so incredible," Jon exclaimed. "Damn, baby, suck that cock!" Jon wrapped his fingers in Debbie's hair and began fucking her mouth. He couldn't control himself. "This is the best blow job I've ever had." The sight of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth captivated Jon. He watched as her brown cheeks bulged and retracted with his thrusting. Debbie clasped his balls in her hands. She caressed them with her fingertips. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and began licking his balls. She sucked on one and then the other while stroking his cock with her hands. His cock was wet and slippery with her saliva and precum. She started licking his cock again. She could tell he was close and couldn't wait to taste his cum. She sucked his cock back into her mouth and started sucking firmly.

"That's it, baby! Suck my cock! I'm about to cum!" yelled Jon. Cum erupted from his cock, filling her mouth with the salty sweet liquid. Debbie tried to swallow it, but there was so much it dripped out of her mouth. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and cum spurted over her face. She wiped the cum off her face and then sucked her fingers clean.

"Umm," she said. "Your cum tastes so good."

"I can't wait to taste you," Jon tells her. He laid her down on the couch. "I think it's time we got rid of this," he says, removing her panties, garter belt and stockings. He ran his hands up her legs. They were silky smooth. His mouth followed the same path as his hands. When his lips reached the middle of her thigh, Debbie began to shiver.

"That's my spot," Debbie moaned. Jon continued to kiss and caress the spot. Then his tongue continued up her leg to her pussy. She had only a small patch of hair as if to mark her sweet spot. He could see moisture glistening on those pouty lower lips. Jon lapped up the moisture he could see and then spread her lips open to discover more. He licked Debbie's clit and then sucked it into his mouth.

"Oh, shit!" Debbie yelled. She grabbed Jon's head and pushed it deeper into her pussy. Jon stiffened his tongue and began fucking Debbie's pussy with it. He plunged it in and out of her. Her hips moved in rhythm with Jon's tongue. She moaned at the feelings radiating through her body.

"Damn that feels good. Eat it, baby. Eat it. Eat my pussy," she yelled, unable to control herself. "I'm cumming," she screamed. Her cum inundated Jon's tongue, he kept licking, trying to lap it all up. He could believe how much cum she released. He had heard about women who ejaculated like men, but he never experienced it until now. He felt blood rushing to his cock, giving him another hard-on.

"Damn, baby. I can't wait to get inside you." Jon said. He kissed his way up her body. He stopped at her belly button. He licked around the outer rim before dipping his tongue inside. He kissed his way to her breast. He suckled one breast and caressed the other with his hand. He licked her nipple and aureole before taking it in his mouth. He sucked her nipple deep into his mouth. He switched to the other breast, sucking it just as hard. Her moans made his cock harder. He grabbed her leg, lifting it to his shoulder and thrust into her. He buried his cock all the way inside her. Debbie could feel his pubic hairs rubbing against her.

"Your pussy’s so hot and tight." Jon plunged in and out of Debbie's tight pussy. Her walls gripped him, trying to keep him trapped inside. He continued to pound away at her pussy.

"Fuck me," screamed Debbie. "Give me the big cock. Give it to me hard. Fuck me!" Debbie's pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Their moans echoed off the walls. Debbie closed her eyes, unable to bear the sensations streaking through her body. It felt like she had been shocked. Convulsions spread through her body. Her pussy clamped rhythmically on Jon's thrusting cock.

She screamed, "I'm coming. Damn baby, work that cock. Give it to me. Damn, that's some good cock." She opened her eyes and looked into his green eyes.

Jon stared into Debbie's beautiful hazel eyes. He couldn't believe that he was finally inside this beautiful black woman. The feel of her hot wet, pussy clasping his cock was amazing. He continued to thrust into her. He shifted so that every thrust rubbed against her clit.

"Oh, oh, fuck me, fuck me," screamed Debbie. "Give me that cock." Debbie grabbed Jon's ass and pulled him against her. The room was filled with the sound of flesh slapping and the wet sounds of Jon's cock plunging in and out of Debbie's pussy.

"You like this cock, don't you?" whispered Jon in Debbie's ear. He nibbled on her earlobe and starting sucking on her neck.

"Yeah, baby, give it to me." Debbie grabbed her breast and yanked on her nipple. Jon covered the other breast with his mouth. He captured her nipple with his teeth and bit down. Debbie grabbed his head and guided him to her other breast. Jon suckled furiously and gnawed on her nipple. Debbie could feel her muscles tightening once again.

"Oh shit, I'm coming again," Debbie screamed. Debbie dug her nails into Jon's back. Her hot cum coated his cock while her pussy milked him. Jon felt a tingling in the base of his spine. He knew he was about to erupt. He began to pound her pussy harder.

"Damn, baby, here it comes." Jon exploded inside Debbie. She could feel the hot cum bathing her pussy.

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