ONE
My hotwife weekend was thrilling. I met many business men who were there with their hotwife and also met many hotwives who had accepted their place alongside an impressive black man.
When we arrived home I did not return to my bedroom but took my place with Mr Lennox in his master bedroom. We continued to explore and I became more familiar with his physical needs and his black cock.
Again, on Wednesday, Mr Lennox said, "Sue tomorrow we go on our second business trip. We are going to Florida for Miami Queen Weekend. Your bags will be ready and we leave tomorrow at 2:30.
I was very excited as I had only heard about Miami. How beautiful it was and how beautiful the people were. We checked into our beachfront hotel, this time only one room.
My two suitcases were placed on luggage racks and I began to unpack as Mr Lennox took work calls. This trip was different. While many items were black again most had an embroidered spade, Q, or crown or a combination of them. All of tis was new to me but I had grown to trust MR Lennox now that I had pledged to serve as his assistant and hotwife.
And then my cellphone rang. It was Mark. I hadn't realized that we had not spoken since last Wednesday. Before Vegas and before Florida. We talked about his work, how busy he was and how hot the weather had been. He asked about my life and how it was working at Lennox Brothers. What had I been asked to do.
" Well I have had so much to learn Mark. Since Mr Lennox had me relocate to his home the learning curve was steep and there were many things that high shcool had not taught me," I said.
"What? Sue what do you mean? His home? I don't understand Sue what?" Mark asked.
" O yes Mark, Mr Lennox felt that me being so new to the work force and to Lennox Brothers and also learning to be HIS personal assistant it would be best if I were to live-in at his home to be able to learn more quickly and be available when he needed." I explained.
"But Sue, we have an apartment and he is MY boss and what will people think!", Mark panicked.
"O Mark, he is THE boss, and I don't really think Mr Lennox cares what people think and besides he pays me very well and there are excellent benefits including a complete wardrobe for when we travel," I added.
"When you travel!?!" Mark said.
" Well yes Mark, like last weekend we had to be in Vegas for 4 days and in fact, right now we are in Miami for 4 days," I told him.
"What? The company has no business in Vegas or Miami - why on earth are you there Sue?" he asked me becoming quite irritated.
"Last weekend Mark there was a convention in Las Vegas for black business owners and their assistants and this weekend there is another event in Miami for exceptional girls who work for black men," I offered.
" Now Mark, I am glad you are busy but I must go and finish unpacking as we have a cocktail party to go to shortly, take car and don't work too hard," and I hung up.
I would have to get better at taking his calls and telling him about work. Mr Lennox finished his calls and said, "Sue, the opening party is at the pool and your outfit is marked pool party, I'm just going to wash up while you change."
I found the small package marked Pool Party and discovered a gorgeous microscopic string bikini in a white translucent fabric. The top strings came down to the top of my nipples which left most of my tits exposed.
The bottoms were equally scant. However on the front panel was a black spade with a stylized Q in the center. I slipped on skyscraper high 9 inch heels and again found a piece of jewelry. This time it was a white leather chocker with a black spade on the front. It looked perfect with my barely there bikini.
When Mr Lennox stepped from the bathroom he was wearing a very tight white speedo with a graphic black bull on his bulging pouch. He had on black leather sandals.
We left the room, me on his arm and he looked at me.
"Sue, this is the final part of your training - Miami Queen Weekend - I hope you will enjoy the experience. When we entered poolside there were about 200 couples - all black men and all accompanied by a white woman. Varying ages, varying builds but definitely all interracial couples.
Mr Lennox lead me to a tent that was setup on a grassy section next to the pool. Inside the tent was a table with a tattoo artist.
"Sue, this will be my final request to you - Tyson specializes in Spade tattoos. If you decide to have him administer one on your lower back just above your ass you will signal to me that you are dedicating your entire life to being a Queen of Spades. That you will only serve black men from this point forward and your future will be devoted to meeting our needs. But, as always, Sue the choice is yours. "
I looked at Tyson and said," Ready when you are," climbing on the table with my lower back exposed. 30 minutes later it was done. Complete. I was marked. I was a Queen of Spades. A hotwife. My life. My future.
All weekend Mr Lennox showed me off. Wearing Queen outfits my body was exposed. Sporting my new tattoo, my lower back was ALWASY on view. He touched me in public. He devoured me in private.
In our room I sucked his cock. He stretched and filled my pussy. He even broke my virgin ass with his thick black meat. In slightly more than two weeks i had become his personal assistant, his hotwife and his Queen of Spades. My husband was working in Dubai and I was living with his black boss.
When we returned after the weekend I continued my journey learning how to serve a black cock with my mouth, ass and pussy. Each day Mr Lennox would stretch and fill every hole as I learned to accept and welcome his thick cum filled black meat.
The next Wednesday Mark called again.
" O Mark, I have a few moments how is life in Dubai?" I asked him.
" It is very busy Sue but can you explain this job and Vegas and Miami and why you aren't in our apartment? " he asked.
" I told you Mark - Mr Lennox hired me as his personal assistant knowing I might be lonely and had acquired office skills in high school, I don't know why i have to keep telling you this Mark," I said impatiently.
"But Sue, we have an apartment and we don't need the money and I don't think you should be working for my boss," he tried to convince me.
Overhearing the conversation, George Lennox took Sue's phone from her - " Mark my boy how is Dubai, are you settled in boy? Enjoying that expense account and luxury apartment boy?" he asked.
" Well Mr. Lennox I don't understand how my wife has come to work with you and why you are travelling and why she is living at your home," he began but was cutoff abruptly.
Mr Lennox said, " Mark your young HOT wife has many talents, a real QUEEN so to speak and her talents and skills are a great ASSet to me and the company. She contributes to my success, the company's success and ultimately your continued success Mark. And, since Sue has moved in Mark we have found time to attend very special events in Las Vegas and in Florida and I can quite confidently say Mark that your bride has really carved out a future for herself her with me."
"But Mr Lennox her future is with me and we were just married only a month ago," Mark tried to plaad.
"Mark a month is a long time and your future is now in Dubai and running our operations there boy. You have a new and prosperous life Mark as does your young bride here at home," Lennox explained, "So Mark I'd appreciate you focusing on the success of our company, it was good chatting I'll say goodbye to your wife."
I appreciated how Mr Lennox took control and knew how to handle situations. I felt so safe and appreciated with him. I knew his needs and felt fulfilled as his assistant.
The next weekend Mr Lennox announced that I had been working as his assistant for a month. He explained that spending time as his hotwife and Queen had been the best four weeks of his life and he was very pleased with how I had adapted not only to being his assistant, but my new life and my life as a ride without her husband.
"Sue, this is a test and I think you should use it to see what has happened this past month," he said passing me the small pharmaceutical box.
I froze and realized! Everything Mr Lennox had said was true. What he didn't say was I was married and not on birth control. But everyday for a month I had accepted his black seed. Unprotected. In my married womb. And, as I sat in the bathroom looking at the undeniable pink tests results all I could do was smile and feel total joy.
When I entered the livingroom Mr Lennox rose from the sofa and embraced me - " I hope you are as pleased and happy as I am Sue with the results."
"Mr Lennox I am so happy, you have given me the greatest gift of all," I beamed, " I will be the best Mother to your son."
" Our son Sue, our son." And that was the end of our first month together.
TWO
The next Wednesday Mark called from Dubai again. I was in Mr Lennox's office arranging fresh flowers.
"Hello Mark how is Dubai, are you working hard for Mr Lennox and his brothers?" I asked my husband.
" Of course I am working hard Sue but I am thousands of miles away and I don't see how this can work as we've just been married," he moaned.
"Mark, it has to work, Mr Lennox has placed his trust in you, he has given you a large raise and he expects you to deliver for the company," I told him. "Are you going to disappoint my boss Mark or are you going to work hard and succeed?" I asked him forcefully.
" Um well yes I guess I am paid well and yes he did promote me," Mark stammered," What about your job Sue are you thinking about not working?"
" Mark, I do not have a job I have positions - One is as Mr. George Lennox's Personal Assistant and one is as Executive Assistant to his 5 brothers on the Leadership team," I told my husband in no uncertain terms," I'd appreciate you nor degrading the fact that I am an Executive at the company you work for."
" But Sue, I'd like you to be at home and taking care of the apartment and starting our married life," he complained.
