Filling in for Beth

It was a short walk to the supermarket where Beth worked. Initially, Adam struggled to get used to walking naturally in his new feminine body. Beth's hips had a certain swagger and swing that was alien to him, and the weight of her large, swinging chest caused him to move differently. However, after a few blocks, Adam managed to find his stride, he could feel Beth's subconscious guiding him and helping him imitate her natural gait.

He was soon walking with confidence, but was then aware of the glances and looks he was attracting from passers-by.

'Is this normal?' Adam thought, as a middle-aged man ogled him as he walked by. He could almost feel the stranger's gaze roaming up and down his figure. Adam had to suppress a shudder, unsure whether it was disgust or pleasure.

'I guess Beth is used to being the centre of attention,' he thought, as he caught Beth's reflection in a shop window. 'I can't blame these guys for staring. She is pretty hot.'

Adam arrived at the supermarket and headed straight for the staff room. He walked through the store and waved hello to a few of his colleagues.

"Morning, Beth," an older woman said, smiling warmly. She held a tablet and had a headset on. Her name came to the front of Adam's mind.

'Sandy. Shift manager.'

"Hey, Sandy," Adam replied, returning the smile. "How's it going?"

"Can't complain," Sandy said, tapping something out on the tablet. "I've had to shift you off of the tills, I'm afraid. I need you sorting out the stockroom with Andre."

Adam felt a flutter in his stomach at the mention of Andre's name. A rush of images and thoughts flooded his mind.

Andre was a young, black man with a tall, muscular frame and an athletic build. He had chiselled features, a strong jaw, and a sizable bulge between his legs.

'Holy shit,' Adam thought, his face flushing as more thoughts came to mind. Images of Andre's thick, throbbing cock flashed into his consciousness, the image clear and vivid. Beth knew Andre well, very well.

"Um, sure," Adam stammered, trying not to dwell on the lewd thoughts and memories. "I'll head there now."

"Thanks," Sandy smiled, not looking up from the tablet and moving off.

Adam changed direction and made his way towards the stockroom. His heart was racing, and he felt a warmth growing between his legs. 'I can't believe Beth's cheating on Bill with Andre,' he thought. As he entered the stockroom, he immediately saw why.

"Good morning, Beth," Andre said, a smile on his handsome face. He was wearing the green uniform of the supermarket, the short-sleeved polo shirt stretched tight over his muscles.

"Morning," Adam replied, smiling shyly.

Andre was moving a pallet of products along a rack, his arms and shoulders straining as he pushed.

Adam couldn't help but stare at the handsome man, the way his muscles bulged and flexed.

'Fucking hell, Beth,' Adam thought, feeling his pussy grow hot and wet. 'You're making this very hard for me.'

"Are you going to just stand there and watch, or are you going to give me a hand?" Andre teased, a grin on his lips.

"Um, yes, sorry," Adam said, snapping out of his trance. He skipped over to help, and grabbed the other side of the pallet.

Andre winked at him, and the two pushed the heavy box onto the rack.

"There we go," Andre said, wiping his brow. "Now we just have that last pallet, and we're done."

"Wait, why did Sandy put me on this?" Adam asked, suddenly confused. "It seems like you could have managed this on your own."

A wicked grin spread across Andre's face, and he took a step towards Adam, his big, masculine frame dwarfing Beth's body.

"Because," Andre whispered, his hands moving to cup Adam's pert, round ass. "It means we can do this."

Adam's heart leapt as Andre's lips pressed against his. He found himself moaning into the kiss, his tongue dancing with Andre's. He felt Andre's hands slip inside his trousers, his palms squeezing and groping his lace-covered butt.

Adam's body responded in kind, his arms wrapping around Andre's neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss.

"Fuck," Andre groaned, his breath hot and heavy on Adam's lips. "I need you, baby."

"Me too," Adam panted, his head spinning.

"Let's move this into the back room," Andre growled, taking Adam's hand and leading him into a small office at the rear of the stockroom.

Once inside, Andre shoved Adam against the wall, pressing his firm, muscular body against Adam's softer, curvier one.

"Oh fuck," Adam moaned, as Andre's lips moved down to his neck.

Andre's hands were all over Adam's body, grabbing and groping at his clothes.

"God, you're so fucking hot," Andre groaned, his fingers digging into Adam's soft flesh.

Adam could only gasp as Andre's hands found their way under his shirt, his warm palms running over his bare skin.

Andre's hands wandered further, his fingers fumbling with the button on Adam's trousers.

"I need to taste you," Andre whispered, his breath hot and heavy on Adam's neck.

Andre sank down to his knees, tugging down Adam's trousers.

"Holy fuck," Adam whimpered, his whole body trembling with anticipation.

Andre pulled down Adam's underwear, exposing his slick, wet pussy.

"Mmm," Andre moaned, his tongue slipping between his lips. "So wet."

Adam's knees went weak as Andre's tongue touched his sensitive flesh. He shuddered and whimpered as Andre lapped and licked at his dripping cunt.

"Oh god," Adam moaned, his hands grabbing at Andre's head, his fingers running through his hair. "You are a god!"

Andre's tongue moved up to Adam's clit, flicking and swirling around the sensitive bud.

Adam's body shuddered and trembled, the sensation overwhelming.

"Oh my fucking god," Adam gasped, his legs shaking. "I-I think I'm going to cum!"

Andre's tongue continued its merciless **** on Adam's clit, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Adam cried out, his whole body tensing up. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before. His pussy was pulsing and throbbing, and it felt like his whole body was going to explode.

"Fuck, Andre!" he yelled as the waves of pleasure washed over him. His body shuddered and shook, his juices gushing out onto Andre's eager tongue.

Andre's tongue continued to tease and flick at his clit, drawing out his orgasm, wringing every last ounce of pleasure from his body.

"You king, Andre!" Adam moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head.

As the last tremors of his climax faded, Adam moved to sit on the table.

Andre got to his feet, a smug smile on his face. He unbuckled his belt and pulled down his trousers, revealing his long, thick cock. It was much bigger than his own, and certainly Bill's, and his mouth watered as Andre stroked the shaft, the bulbous head glistening.

"I'm not done with you yet," Andre whispered, stepping forward and rubbing the tip of his dick against Adam's slick, sensitive cunt.

"Fuck," Adam groaned, his hands gripping the edge of the table.

Andre rubbed his cock up and down Adam's slit, the sensation making him shiver.

"Are you ready for me?" Andre whispered, his hands gripping Adam's hips.

"Yes," Adam moaned, his eyes fixed on Andre's dick.

Andre pushed his hips forward, his thick, throbbing cock entering Adam's pussy. Adam let out an involuntary squeal as Andre's girth stretched his tight hole.

"Oh my fucking god," he moaned, as Andre's cock buried itself deeper inside him.

"You like that?" Andre groaned, his hips moving slowly back and forth.

"Yes," Adam gasped, his mind swimming with pleasure.

"Tell me I'm better than your husband," Andre growled, his fingers digging into Adam's plump hips.

"You're better than Bill," Adam panted, his voice breathy and full of desire. "You're my African king."

Andre grinned, his teeth white and even, his dark skin flawless. He picked up his pace, thrusting deep and hard, his muscular frame pushing Adam back onto the table.

"That's what I like to hear," Andre groaned, his hands moving from Adam's hips to his plump, round arse. "I'm your king, but you're just a dirty, little white slut."

Adam's body shivered at Andre's words, his pussy tightening around his lover's thick shaft.

"Yes," Adam moaned, his mind lost in a haze of pleasure. "I'm a white slut. Your white slut."

"Good girl," Andre growled, his hips picking up speed. "Now, tell me what you want."

"I-I want you to cum inside me," Adam whimpered, his body trembling with anticipation.

"Say please."

"Please, my king," Adam begged, his voice high and whiny. "I need your cum."

Andre let out a deep, guttural moan as he plunged his thick, black cock deeper and deeper inside Adam's tight, wet pussy.

Adam's whole body shook with every thrust, his toes curling, his fingers digging into the edge of the table.

"That's right, beg me," Andre growled, his hands roughly grabbing and groping at Adam's tits. "Beg me to fill you up."

"Please, my king," Adam gasped, his mind dizzy with ecstasy. "I need your cum."

Andre's body tensed and convulsed as he released a torrent of cum inside Adam's hungry cunt.

"Fuck!" Andre roared, his hands reaching out to grab at Adam's hair, yanking his head back.

"Yes, my king," Adam mewled, his body tensing up as his own orgasm washed over him.

The two of them shuddered and trembled, their bodies locked in a primal embrace, their moans and gasps filling the air.

Adam's vision swam and blurred, his whole body feeling like it was floating on a cloud of pleasure.

Andre slowly pulled his cock out of Adam's quivering cunt, the head glistening with his juices.

"Holy shit," Adam gasped, his chest heaving. "That was... incredible."

"That's right," Andre grinned, a smug smile on his handsome face. "You can't get that with your little, white husband."

"No," Adam panted, his breathing returning to normal. "You're definitely better than him."

Andre reached out and caressed Adam's cheek, a warm, satisfied smile on his lips.

"Sorry if I was a little rough with you," he said, his voice soft and tender. "I couldn't help myself."

"Don't apologise," Adam smiled, his heart still racing. "It was incredible."

Andre blushed and looked away, his expression bashful.

"Anyway," Andre said, his usual swagger returning. "We should get back to work. Can't have Sandy getting suspicious."