Sorry to all of you who have been waiting for the final part of this story. When I did write this part I fully intended to have it be the last chapter of Lis Rome's journey. Yet as I put paper to pen I knew that I needed to add one more part. Consequently there will be one more chapter after this one. Please pardon my lack of organizational skills and I promise to finish this story very shortly. Until then please enjoy Book 6 of Attorney Client Privilege.
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"Oh daddy! O God you're my daddy! You feel so fucking good!" Lis screamed as she bounced up and down on the black man, their bodies attached by the throbbing black erection buried between her legs. The glamorous blonde whore had become Academy Award worthy with some of her performances and the one she was detailing for this client was no different.
The man lying beneath her was pushing upwards with all his might, his onyx colored skin soaked with sweat. Charles Washington was a self made billionaire. Only forty four years old, the bespectacled computer geek had been bullied his whole life. He grew up in Mississippi and he was a genius and black. That put a huge target on his back because he was different but most of all he was a threat. Who knew what a black kid that smart could do. Even when he entered such a supposed fortress of liberal acceptance as Harvard Charles still caught his share of shit. Then he worked his way through a series of white bosses that he saw as knuckle dragging racists. While most of the men at the investment bank where he had single handedly developed some extremely sophisticated pension vehicles that were all the rage on Wall Street were decent enough guys, Charles had already developed some pretty heavy preconceived notions. He hated all white men. So he locked them out. Sure they thought he had given them what they had thought was a series of golden geese, the formulas for the pension plans, but there was so much more, and they would get none of it.
By the time Charles began developing his video games a keen hatred of white men and bullies in general had blossomed. In fact Charles' big break came when he started a company and launched a video game that centered around an undersized black man fighting off everything from aliens, gang members and eventually Aryan supremists . Certain levels of achievement gained the player monikers, such as gladiator or warrior. For his own perverse enjoyment Charles had come up with an X rated version of this game where after defeating a particular group the black video character got to enjoy and mate with his choice of that defeated group's women. After meeting Lis Rome, Charles made the Aryan level's ultimate prize an exact double of her complete with lingerie and high heels.
Charles' infatuation with Lis extended to the role play he had asked his hired whore to play whenever they were together. Today, Lis was Bobby Sue, an impossibly gorgeous southern belle that had lived in Charles' Mississippi town and had married one of the bullies that had so antagonized him as a young black boy. While the real Bobby Sue was probably tending to a brood of children being raised to hate and a husband unable to adequately provide for her, Charles was so wealthy he was able to pay $3000 to have a woman play Bobby Sue and be his sex slave.
Lis always answered to the name Bobbie Sue and even tried her best at a southern accent. In short the wealthy black man played out a cuckolding of the redneck bully by seducing and then fucking his wife every weekend. As for Lis, she loved the change of pace and Charles' ability to use his imagination to create original scenarios. Tonight there was little time to draw out one of the black man's plans. He had to be on a private plane to the west coast later that night. Lis had snuck over as Bobbie Sue under instructions that her racist husband was only supposed to be out for an hour. The tall blonde added in her own part to the script saying as she walked through the door that she just couldn't stop thinking about Charles and just had to touch him. This sent the black man into orbit and resulted in the two of them on the floor of Charles' huge living room.
"Oh my God Charles you're so much better than that no good white trash husband of mine!" Lis gushed as her body continued its up and down thrusting.
"That's my baby just give me that sweet white pussy." Charles growled with as even a tone as he could muster despite being balled by the hottest piece of ass he's ever laid eyes on.
"Oh I had no idea what I had been missing until I gave into you!" Lis clenched her vaginal canal increasing the pressure on the dark skinned penis.
The skinny black man grimaced when he felt Lis' vice like grip tighten. He knew that every time she clamped down on him it wouldn't be long before Lis would be milking the cum from his testicles. Charles didn't care. It was special every time he fucked the gorgeous blonde even if it cost him $3000 for the privilege.
"Bobby Sue I'm going to push this load right up into that fertile womb of yours!" Charles howled, his cock already spurting its seed into Lis.
Lis pushed down on Charles. She could feel him drenching her and it felt good. It always felt good when a strong virile black man tried to impregnate her. It was part of the rush. She really enjoyed spending time with the billionaire. She lay down on top of him and kissed him with her tongue and mouth. Lis felt the softening black member slide out of her and she knew it was time to leave. With Charles' schedule there would be no hanging around with him tonight. Lis would miss the intellectual conversation that usually followed the sex.
Lis dressed quickly, gave the still naked Charles a kiss good bye and then took the elevator to the lobby. She waved to the doorman behind the desk and the one that held the door for her. They were nice men and Lis had gotten to know them as she had waited to be buzzed up to Charles' massive residence. While they never asked, they knew what the blonde bombshell did to deserve an evening with the African American billionaire. It didn't matter to the building's employees. Lis was as classy as any other woman that had walked through the building's doors and was actually much nicer. The fact that she charged directly and up front for the privilege of being with her was of no consequence to them.
Lis went right through the held open building door to the limo door being held by Gideon. Amy was lounging in the back fresh from her own night of work. During the month since her return from Jamaica the well built blonde had acquiesced to X's persistent demands that she take her place in his stable. X thought that it was just another gorgeous white woman falling for his charms but Amy was allowing herself to be turned out for a different reason. She smiled and gave Lis a kiss on the lips as the statuesque blonde took a seat next to her in the back of the limo.
"How was your stud?" Lis asked Amy with a smile.
"I'm going to have to get a safety net I'm working so high up. That guy is 6'-10". Did you know that?" Amy giggled.
"X has showed me his basketball playing card, among the others that we service. It didn't have his dick size listed but I hear it's a real stretcher." Lis looked at her fellow whore who simply rolled her eyes. They burst out laughing.
"How's was the geek?" Amy asked back.
"I think he'll be our friend when the time comes, if we need him." Lis told her.
"Good . Hey we're heading my way. I thought it was my turn to handle the gorilla tonight?" Amy looked out the window as the limo made a left hand turn.
"That's okay. I told him to take you home first. I'll take care of the tip tonight." Lis confirmed.
"What do I owe you for this act of mercy?" Amy had handled becoming one of X's whores as well as could be expected except having to spread her legs for Gideon. She detested having him force himself on her.
"Mmmm I'll think of something." Lis leaned over and kissed her again. This time she allowed her tongue to ooze out of her mouth and Amy gladly accepted it.
They kissed until the limo slowed to a stop in front of Amy's building. Lis watched the blonde strumpet climb out of the vehicle and then settled back into the plush leather for the five minute ride back to her apartment. Lis had come to dread this part of the ride whenever she drew the short straw. Despite his well muscled body and, although none of the women would openly admit it, superior sexual prowess none of the women liked having to be made to have sex with Gideon. Tonight it was going to be different. Lis would be using every skill learned as a whore to turn the large black man.
Lis took a two minute power nap. Her eyes opened when she felt the limo lurch to a stop. She took a deep breath and waited for the door to open. When it did Lis looked up and smiled at the hulking black man.
