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My eyes fell for an older married woman with curves. Her name was Lakisha. She was black, had fat titties and a fat belly. She was lazy and loved eating, often bringing donuts to the office. She also flirted with me, trying to get me to eat them.

She was a horrible employee, and there was talk of firing her. I suppose she knew, and that's why she flirted.

I did not give a shit, and I glared at her, growing horny from her "work party appropriate" clothes pathetic attempt to conceal her divine curves. I needed to nut deep in her pussy, drowning myself in her pussy and making her mine.

We danced, At first "appropriately", then intimately, leading to grinding and then her twerking for me.

I pulled her to an alley, and we kissed. Her fat lips meeting mine for a sloppy kiss, her juicy tongue battling mine. I fondled her fat tittes, and she pulled of my belt. She worshiped my stomach with kisses while dropping to her knees.

She said: "I'm married."

I answered: "I don't give a shit. Give me your ring."

She giggled, but did as I told. "I usually don't blow my husband you know.." She said, feigning ****.

"That's cause whores like you need a real man to blow!" I said, guiding my cock to her mouth.

She sucked me like a hoover vacuum. It was by far the best blow job I had ever had. I guided her skull with my left hand while I played with her wedding band with my right.

When I came close to cumming I told her to stop, and open her mouth. She did.

I jizzed in her mouth, leaving apuddle of my cum on her whore tongue. I placed her wedding ring in the puddle. I looked into her eyes, and spoke in a commanding voice:

"Show me that your are my whore. Show me that my cock is more important than your marriage. Swallow my cum, and your wedding band."

Her eyes widened.

She was completely immobile for a second.

I made a grimace with my face, and my voice dropped an octave:

"Whore?"

She snapped out of her paralysis. And slowly, and methodologically she closed her mouth, and she swallowed. Then she opened her mouth and showed that her ring was gone.

She might not have been divorced yet, but her marriage was over.

Three months later and we had moved together. We lived in my parents old house, but I had kicked them to the curb. I still allowed mom to come for sex, we remained "family with benefits". I never saw dad again. My main girl Lakisha had been promoted to my secretary. We fucked with abandon at home and at work. Luckily mom covered for me in the latter. Me, Lakisha and mom celebrated Christmas together. Mom and I was making out in the living room when Lakisha entered, wearing a slutty Santas outfit.

"What's the occasion honey, got any gifts for me?" I asked grinning.

Lakisha grinned in return, and answered:

"Yes, the greatest gift of all honey! You are going to be a dad!"

Me and mom jumped with joy.

"I'm going to be a dad!"

"I'm going to be a grandmother!"

I kissed Lakisha, I kissed my mom, and we all kissed and hugged each other. The kisses grew sloppier, and we dropped our clothes. Lakisha blew my mother's cock while I fucked her juicy black pussy from behind. We did many positions, and I allowed mom to move in again to help our growing family.

Life was good, I was the man of the house and the king of my growing family.

The end.