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Black DaddyMatt, my husband came home one day and announced that the VP for Marketing was going to open up and he and the two other division chiefs would be up for the position. I was pleased and gave him a big hug, kiss and wished him well.The 3-B corporation, for which Matt works, was started by the current president’s father and has grown to a multi-million dollar corporation. It is a family owned (Black owned) and at this time Matt was the lone white Division Chief with the other two being black.Matt informed me that he was excited and wanted the job as it would give him some prestige but more important would provide some added income to help with our son’s college education and perhaps let us have a little luxury. Matt expressed his concern that he expected the Black President to select a black for the Vice-President’s position and that he did not have a chance.”Oh sweetheart,” I reassured him. “You are very good at your work and important to the company and I am sure your black boss (Raja C. Shamili, every one calls him Rog for short), will recognize your qualities and be fair.” “I sure hope so. You will play an important role as well as the boss plans to interview and evaluate the wives as well. He believes that a man’s overall value is reflected in his wife as well as the executive.” “And, just how does he plan to do that?” I responded.”He will have us for an evening of dinner and entertainment of some kind and will make his evaluations based on that, I am told, so be at your best please.” “Darling I am always at my best when I am with you,” and I gave him a little kiss. We soon received the invitation from the boss (Rog) to meet him at a very exclusive restaurant for dinner. I put on my best dress up clothes and so did Matt. I was nervous but was determined to make a favorable impression on Matt’s black boss. The restaurant was fabulous and the wine divine. We must have visited, talked, eat and drank for three or more hours and Rog seemed to be very interested in me and was constantly addressing questions to me and touching my leg for emphasis …..well I wondered. Anyway it was my night to do or die and I felt very relaxed from the wine and dinner and was very friendly and witty, Well at least I thought I was and Rog seemed to enjoy me very much as he laughed frequently at some of my witty little comments. We finally bid our farewells and left for our respective destinations. Matt told me that I was “Smashing” and thought I had really made a hit with the boss. I said that I thought I did well also. A few days later Matt left on a business trip for a few days and his boss called me and informed me that he had decided to do some more evaluations of the spouses without the knowledge of those being considered for the promotion and wanted to know if I was opposed to that and if not would I be bahis şirketleri available the next evening. I assured Rog that I thought it was a grand idea and had no objections and that I was available for the next evening. Rog gave me the name of one of the finest hotels in town and asked me to meet him in the lobby there and we would have dinner in the hotel restaurant. I arrived on time and was nervous and excited at my opportunity to further my husband’s career. I knew what it meat to Matt as well as me to have the promotion and added money. I arrived at the hotel and we went to the dining room where we were led to our private room with a table set in silver, china and in the center of the table was a vase with two roses, one white and one black. Rog asked if he could order drinks for us and I responded that he could. I sort of giggled and suggested that he would know better what I might like. He ordered two Black Russians. When the drinks came, Rog toasted with, “Tonight is a night for decision. Here is to the right ones.” As we clinked glasses, I wondered what he meant, however the night would surely reveal that they were well thought out. I had never drunk a black Russian before but I was impressed with the flavor as well as its ability to make me feel relaxed. When I had finished my drink, I knew I was feeling very good and sensed that Rog knew it as well. We ate and talked for some time. I looked at the roses again and remarked how beautiful they were how well they looked as they produced their contrast in black and white. Rog’s eyes glistened and he looked at me and said, “There is always beauty in every thing if one will just imagine how to bring it out.” He then asked if I would join him in some Champaign, to which I responded, “Of course, how could I not want to celebrate such a fine dinner?”Although I did not know where the Champaign was, I soon found myself entering a hotel suite on the top floor. I noted the crystal chandeliers above the small table adorned in white rose petals and a bucket of ice holding a bottle of Champaign. Rog took the bottle out and held it for my inspection as I read “White Rose Champaign” on the bottle. I nodded my approval and wondered to myself it the name was significant or if it was just a really great Champaign.Rog opened the bottle and poured two waiting glasses. He offered a toast, “I hope tonight will be a memorable one for the both of us.” We stood drinking our wine looking into each other’s eyes as if to say, “This evening is just getting started.” I had a good idea by now that my final test was to be his bedmate for tonight and the way I felt I was going to pass the test. I knew I had enough to drink that saying no was going to be difficult. Rog said, “Champaign can only be enjoyed to its fullest if tasted from a woman’s lips,” and he illegal bahis moved toward me. I offered my Champaign soaked lips for him to sample. He moved closer and put his arms around me and kissed me deeply as I returned his passionate kiss. He whispered that my lips were much better than the finest Champaign. I was now responding in a state of instant arousal as I felt his manhood standing erect touching my tummy. I knew that the black boss wanted to evaluate more than Matt’s wife’s table manners and social graces. He was going to evaluate my bed manners as well and I was going to show him that this division chief’s wife was ready to do whatever it took too get her man the job. I knew that none of the black division chief’s wife’s could out do me in the bedroom. I was well aware that black men like to sample the nectar from a white mans wife now and then. I felt certain that the Black boss was no exception.We were now feeling of each other’s bodies as two teens about to have sex in the back seat of their parent’s car. I thought of the roses, the black one and the white one and now knew of their symbolism. I now realized the “White Rose” Champaign was chosen more for its name than its flavor. I kissed Rog deeply and pushed against his now big hard sex tool. He was now palming both my butt cheeks in his hands and pulling me tight against him as he slowly moved his hips in a thrusting motion. He then opened my blouse and freed a white lobe and placed his black lips over my nipple and suckled my breast as I closed my eyes and imagined he was my black baby, nursing on white milk. Rog then took my hand and led me into the bedroom containing a large bed with red satin sheets. We both sat on the edge of the bed as he pushed me back and started removing my clothes and trailing kisses down to my now wet curly hairy muff. I was now totally naked as I moaned and wreathed with every touch and kiss and lick that Rog was now freely applying to my white body. Rog moved beside me and I frantically removed his clothes to reveal the largest cock I had ever seen with well defined veins I took the jet black clock in my hand and started moving my hand up and down as Rog moaned and trusted into my hand. I then kissed the head and licked the pre-cum for the end. As I sucked on my black lover’s cock, I felt his sperm filled balls in his black pouch. Rog now pushed me down on the bed and moved above me as I opened my thighs to receive my new black lover. Rog pushed part way in as I begged him to hurry and fill me with his cock. He said, “Molly, call me your ‘Black Daddy’. Say it!” “OH, My Black Daddy,” I moaned.”Tell me how much you want your Black Daddy.””Oh! I need you, Black Daddy,” I moaned. “Please give me all you have. You are driving me crazy.” Rog was driving me insane, I want it so badly. Matt always illegal bahis siteleri made me hot and horny but Rog was making me hotter than I had ever been. Rog moved his hands beneath my butt and pinched my white ass cheeks as he thrust deep and hard and held it with the head pushing hard against my cervix. “Rog,” I begged. “Give it to me. I need you black daddy. I want you! Fuck me like a black stud dog breeds a white dog bitch.” Rog was now breathing hard as he drove into me with deep thrusts pounding on the opening to my womb with every stroke as I wiggle my but and moaned over and over, “Black Daddy, I’m yours! Take me!”Rog was now pounding me hard and fast as his black balls slapped my bottom with every stroke. They were full of his sperm ready to spew into his white bitch.I was now so wild with passion that I was clawing his back with my nails. I then felt his cock start to throb and it threw me into a rage of passion with my own orgasm coming in waves of shakes and shudders, as he thrust deep and held his clock in my cervix as it emptied his black balls into my waiting white womb. I lay there and my body gave one final shudder as Rog planted his seed deep inside me. I moved my hands over his sweaty black body as he lay there relaxing and letting his balls drain their every drop into his white rose. As his erection shrank he moved to my side and we lay there in each other’s arms for a long time. Rog broke the silence and said, “I am impressed with Matt’s wife. I am sure she will be able to contribute to her husband’s success.”I now knew that Matt had the job and I had done my wifely duties. Matt would get his job but he would be sharing his wife with his boss, the “Black Daddy.” When the time came for the announcement, Matt came home and said, “Well, guess who got the VP job?””I can’t imagine, Matt. Who?”Matt then grabbed and hugged me and said, “I DID!” I hugged Matt and kissed him and said, “Congratulations! I think your boss is a smart man and knows how to get what he wants, uhhh… well I mean… he knows how to get the best man for the job.” I knew that I had traded my body to get what Matt wanted. Rog had used the promotion to get what he wanted, which was me, and I had gotten a nice unexpected bonus out of the whole situation. I knew that it was up to me now to keep Matt’s job secure and I knew that it would be a real pleasure.Matt said, “Oh I almost forgot something the boss gave me to celebrate with tonight,” and went to the car and returned with a bottle of champing. I took the bottle to the kitchen to place it in a bucket of ice and as I read the label, “White Rose,” I slide my had down my jeans and into my panties and cupped my hand over my hairy mound as I thought of Rog and knew that he wanted me to know that he was thinking of me. I was thinking “Rog, Black Daddy, this white muff is yours any time you want it.”That night Matt wanted to make love and so did I but my thoughts was of my Black Daddy as Matt’s white balls slapped my bottom. Yes my dear husband, you are getting what you want, but your wife is earning the bonuses.

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