Swartz, Bond & Lewis is a fixture in West Hartford Center. The 78-year-old jewelry store was the oldest in greater Hartford area. Their customers included the beautiful people. Customers who demanded top quality jewelry and service and are willing to pay for it. Forty-six year old Gloria Bond owned the store. She took over the day-to-day operations after her husband died. Together with her son's Michael and Joe, the store was still the best in the area.
Christopher was in his back office and waiting for Gloria. They had worked hard together over the last number of years as leaders of the business community to revitalize downtown West Hartford. Their efforts had been hugely successful. In addition, Gloria was one of Christopher's sluts. They met once or twice a month and each time Christopher fucked her mouth, cunt and asshole. She always left his trendy salon smelling like sex and a very well satisfied woman. What Mrs. Bond didn't know was that Christopher taped their sessions and showed them on his website "married fuck sluts." His website customers loved her. She came to him as a well dressed, sophisticated, older women. Each time she slowly transformed into a sweaty, begging slut. She turned Christopher on and apparently did the same to his web customers.
Today, Christopher was as angry. Gloria had been running her mouth off. Two nightclubs had opened recently in West Hartford Center. They were upscale clubs and added a needed variety to downtown. Gloria had complained about "a certain element" now coming to "her downtown". Everyone knew "certain element" this was code word for "black". Christopher hated racists and was worried that her comments might spread. The West Hartford merchants had worked too hard to build up the area and this loud mouth wasn't going to start a downfall. Tonight she would get a little black loving. Actually, a whole lot of black loving.
There was a short knock on Christopher's office door and Gloria stepped in and closed the door behind her. God she is hot. She stands 5'5" with bleach blond hair piled into a tight bun. She's dressed in a navy pinstriped suit and white blouse. The skirt ended just above her knees. The suit is tailored to perfection. Her 38" x 25" x 36" body is showcased in the suit. Very professional, very sophisticated and very sexy. She also wore her trademark pearls. In her ears, and around her neck and wrists. Best of all, she had that twinkle in her eyes. They had some business to discuss, but she new she was going to be fucked hard tonight. Her pussy had been wet all day in anticipation.
"Its good to see you darling", he said as he got up, walked around his desk and kissed her cheek. She looked into his eyes and kissed him again hard, her tongue jammed into his mouth. His hands made there way to her bottom and squeezed her ass cheeks. He pulled her close grinding his hardening cock into her pussy. He kissed her again, and then whispered, "Let's get our business over with so I can enjoy your killer body."
They sat in leather armchairs around his small round conference table and she handed him a file. As they started their discussions, he could tell that Gloria was distracted by the sounds coming from his computer. After a few short minutes, when her distraction turned to intrigue, he whispered, "Sorry baby. I've been so horny thinking about you, I had to switch on my favorite porn website. Let me go turn it off."
She reached over and kissed him again. "That's so wicked. Lets go watch it together. We can finish this work another time."
He guided her around his desk and pulled her onto his lap. He pulled her lips to his and there tongues danced with a real urgency. He quickly found her hard nipple and squeezed. She moaned loudly into his mouth.
"This is my favorite part," he said, indicating the movie on his computer screen. She turned to watch a sexy blond bent over an office desk. A man with a huge cock was fucking a blonde's ass. She couldn't believe that such a small woman could fit such a huge cock into her back hole.
"Suck my cock slut," said a voice that was oddly familiar. Gloria watched in horror as the movie showed an image of her being lifted off the desk by her hair. The man in the movie spun her around and jammed his cock down her throat. Tears were in her eyes as she chocked on his cock.
When he finally pulled his dick free, he sprayed his load of cum all over her face. The camera pulled away and the very satisfied face of Christopher appeared. His last words to the kneeling Gloria were, "Keep me hard slut, and there's a lot more to come."
Gloria's speechlessness turned to blinding anger as Christopher reached around her to turn off the computer. She reared back off his lap and slapped his smiling face. If possible her anger increased as his smile widened even more.
"How could you do this to me, you fucking asshole."
"Easy," he answered, "lots of money."
She slapped his face again, jumped off his lap and walked quickly to the door, cursing him the whole way.
"If you leave this office, a copy of this movie will be sent to your sons, your customers, Rabbi Jacobson and the membership at the country club."
The threat stopped her with one hand on the door. Looking over her shoulder at him, she asked, "What do I have to do to make this stop."
"Gloria, I've been troubled by your racist comments over the last few weeks. You can't be allowed to continue. I'm going to teach you a lesson tonight."
"Please," she begged, "I've learned my lesson, just let me go home."
"Not a chance baby. I've got an event filled night planned for my favorite slut. Come over here and stand in front of my desk." She hesitated and then did as she was told.
"What's the worst that could happen?" she wondered. He is a great lover. She would work on a plan to get even, tomorrow. For tonight, she would enjoy his cock.
