BLACKED This super thirsty intern was craving BBC

Title: The Thirsty Intern’s BBC Chronicles

Olivia was an overly ambitious young intern at a prestigious law firm, eager to please and rise through the ranks. She had a voracious appetite for more than just legal research – she had an insatiable desire for BBC.

Every day, as she filed paperwork, made copies, and fetched coffee, her eyes would roam the office, hungry for a glimpse of the prized possession she craved – a big, Black cock. The older lawyers with their salt-and-pepper hair and tailored suits stoked her imagination, but it was Jamal, the mailroom clerk, who truly set her loins ablaze.

Jamal was tall, dark, and devastatingly handsome. His tight t-shirts stretched across his broad chest, hinting at the mouth-watering muscles beneath. Olivia fantasized about him constantly, wondering what secrets lay behind his zipper. She’d catch him looking at her sometimes, his dark eyes smoldering with barely repressed desire. It only fueled her need.

One particularly sweltering day, Olivia decided to take action. Wearing a button-up blouse unbuttoned just enough to tease the lace edges of her bra, and a pencil skirt so short it barely covered her ass, she sauntered into the mailroom, a prospective delivery requiring Jamal’s signature.

“Hi there, handsome,” she purred, dangling the envelope in front of him. “I have a delivery for you.”

Jamal took the envelope, his fingers brushing against hers, sending sparks up her arm. “Is that so?” he drawled, his voice like warm honey. “I might need some additional, uh, handling for this package.”

Olivia felt her heart pound in her chest as he moved closer, looming over her. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, smell the musky scent of his cologne. “I’m very good with my hands,” she breathed, reaching out to straighten a stack of envelopes, her breast grazing his arm. “Let me show you.”

Jamal let out a low groan, his resolve crumbling. In one swift move, he spun her around, pinning her against the counter. “You’ve been teasing me for weeks, girl,” he growled in her ear. “I just need to know if this ass is as good as it looks.”

Olivia moaned as he grabbed her ass, squeezing and kneading the supple flesh. “It’s all yours, Daddy,” she gasped. “I’ve been waiting so long for this big, Black cock.”

Jamal spanked her hard, making her yelp. “Shhh, not so loud,” he warned, even as he fumbled with his belt, freeing his massive erection. “We can’t let the whole office know what a naughty girl you are.”

Olivia’s eyes widened as she glimpsed his manhood, thick and throbbing, gallons of saliva filling her mouth. She was sopping wet, her skirt riding up around her thighs. “Please,” she whispered, wiggling her ass, “I need it. I need your big Black cock in my tiny, white pussy. It’s begging for it.”

Jamal grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back as the tip of his cock kissed her slick entrance. “Beg me for it,” he demanded, his voice strained with desire.

“Please, Daddy,” Olivia whimpered, “fuck me with your big, Black cock. I’m your naughty, cock-starved intern. Use me. Ruin me. Make me scream your name as you fill me with your seed!”

With a feral grunt, Jamal plunged into her, hilt-deep, his thick cock stretching her walls deliciously. Olivia shuddered, her inner muscles clenching around him as he began to thrust, each piston of his hips driving her higher and higher.

The sensations were incredible, so much bigger than anything she’d ever felt before. Olivia lost herself in the rhythmic pounding, her mind going blank as pleasure overwhelmed her. The smell of sex, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh,combe she felt the telltale tightening in her core. “I’m… I’m gonna cum,” she stammered, her words punctuated by whimpers and moans.

“Cum for me,” Jamal commanded, his voice wrecked with arousal. “Milk my cock with this needy cunt.”

Olivia obeyed, clamping down on him as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy pulsating wildly. Jamal groaned, burying his face in her neck as he emptied himself inside her, his cock jerking and pulsing as it filled her with his hot seed.

They stayed like that for a moment, breathing heavily, basking in the afterglow. Finally, Jamal pulled out, tucking himself away. Olivia straightened her clothes, feelingNCg the wetness of their combined fluids trickling down her inner thigh. She gave him a saucy wink. “Don’t think this is over, Daddy. I’ll be back for more real soon.”

As she sauntered out of the mailroom, Olivia reflected on the thrilling new phase of her internship. She had pornstar ambitions and a brand new BBC addiction. The office would never be the same.