As promised, here is part II. Please leave feedback and comments and don't forget to vote!! Thanks again for reading my stories!! P.S. Part III to come????
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"What the fuck are we doing?" Jack asked incredulously.
"You know what we are doing? I'm getting ready to fuck you like no white woman ever has!" And with that she got up off of him. She told him to stand up. He did as he was told. She grabbed him by the hand and took him upstairs to the master bedroom. She pushed him onto the king sized bed and started to unbutton his shirt. She pulled it off of him. Jack was no god in the physique department but he was by no means fat and Anita seemed pleased so Jack was thankful for that. She moved down lower and started to unbuckle his pants. He could tell by her rushed movements that she was eager to see what was under his slacks. When she finally got them off, she was not disappointed. Jack even heard her gasp when she saw his nearly hairless eight inch piece of steel. He kept his pubic hair trimmed short around the base but his balls had no hair on them. She licked her lips at the sight before her.
"This white dick is bigger than my husband's, and it's so fucking hard." Anita said as she pulled Jack's pants, socks and shoes all the way off of him until he was completely naked. Jack was still in awe of the situation. Here he was, in the bed of his supervisor, his boss, the woman who signs his paychecks and he was about to be fucked by her. Once she was satisfied with his lack of clothing, she told him to lay on the pillows and get comfortable. He acquiesced, put his head on the soft pillows and waited impatiently for what was about to happen to him.
Anita stood next to the bed and looked at Jack. She decided that before she fucked the white off of him, she was going to tease him first. She got up onto the bed and stood above him. She began to gyrate her hips, causing her think ass to jiggle. She turned her back to him and started to twerk her hips as if she were dancing to some unheard rap song. She looked down and saw Jack's hard cock twitch. She squatted down low enough so her ass and thong covered pussy could graze his rock hard cock. Jack could feel the moisture and the heat coming from between her legs. He could see the juices from her pussy dripping down her thighs. This bitch was ready to be fucked, and fucked hard.
She kept squatting lower and lower until his cock was sliding between her ass cheeks. Her pussy juices were providing enough lube for her to be able to quickly slide up and down on his big white cock. She wanted it inside of her! She wanted it so fucking bad! She wanted to suck it, fuck it, she even thought about putting it in her ass, but first she was going to make him wait.
"Do you like this white boy? Do you like to watch your boss grind her thick black ass against your big white cock?" She asked him.
"Fuck yes I do!" Jack screamed as he watched his cock disappear between her caramel colored ass cheeks.
"I bet you want me to fuck you now don't? I bet you're dying to get that big cock into my tight pink pussy aren't you? But before I let you fuck this black pussy, I'm gonna make you eat it white boy!" And with those words, Anita stood up straight and with her back still to him, she grabbed the soaked thong on each side and slowly slid it down her wide hips. Jack was surprised at her level of balance because she still had her heels on as she maneuvered the undergarment over her ass. He watched mesmerized as the thin string between her ass cheeks popped out as she slid the thong down her thick brown thighs.
Once the thong was completely off, she threw it at his face and he inhaled deeply. Her scent was heavenly and he did his best to try and suck the juices from it. Anita turned to face him and fell onto her knees. She slowly crawled up his body, licking his white thighs. She stopped for just a few seconds at his cock and took it between her thick, caramel colored lips. She sucked on it hard, causing Jack's hips to buck as he tried to push more of his shaft into her wet mouth, but as quickly as she put it in her mouth, she spit it back out, moving upward towards his face. Jack could feel the steel barbells in her nipples dragging across his skin giving him goose bumps.
When her face finally reached his, she kissed him passionately, grabbing his hand and placing them roughly on her tits. "Pinch my nipples white boy! Make it hurt! Make me scream your fucking name!" She growled at him just before she put her lips back onto his. He did as he was told and he could hear her moan as they made out furiously.
"Fuck that feels good Jack! I love to have my nipples pulled on! Anita said in a guttural tone.
Jack tried to take one of his hands away from her tit so he could feel her pussy but she immediately slapped his face and told him not yet. They continued to kiss until she pulled away from him and began to move her body further up her until her nipples were directly in his face. He instinctively latched onto one of them and she moaned in delight.
"That's right Jack! Suck on your boss' tits! Chew on them! Just like that! Fuuuuckkkk!! She screamed at him and continued to move upwards until her hairless, caramel colored pussy finally came into view. He couldn't believe how plump her pussy lips were, and they were absolute dripping with her juices.
"Do you want to eat this pussy white boy?! Do you want to suck on this clit until I cum all over your face?!" Anita didn't even bother to wait for an answer. Instead, she sat right on his face and began to grind her cunt against his open mouth.
Jack lapped furiously at her tight pussy and Anita moaned. He latched onto her clit and started to suck hard on it. She screamed at the top of her lungs, demanding that he not stop, and he would dare not disobey her.
"Suck on my fucking clit white boy! Lap your fucking black boss' wet cunt. Make me cum goddammit! Make me fucking cum!" Anita screamed at Jack as she rode his face. He continued to suck on her juicy hole hoping that soon she would cum, spraying his mouth with her juices.
"Oh fuck Jack! You're mouth feels so fucking good on my juicy pussy! You're gonna make me fucking cum!" The pitch of her voice went higher as she started to squeal like a little girl as her orgasm began to take over her body.
Jack felt like he was being suffocated by her thighs as they clamped down on his head. He knew that she was about to have a mind-numbing orgasm. Juices flooded out of her bald pussy and into his mouth as she screamed for him to keep eating her cunt. He felt her thighs quiver as her orgasm intensified. He knew she was in heaven, and he had taken her there!
"Fuck Jack I am still cumming! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!! Oh god please don't fucking stop you fucking bastard. PLEEEAAAAASSSSEEEEE!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs until finally she convulsed and fell off of him. She tried to catch her breath as she spoke to him. "God damn you can eat a fucking pussy! If I would have known you were this fucking good I would've had you under my desk licking my clit every day!"
Jack put his hands behind his head and smiled at his accomplishment. He had just made his rude, loudmouthed, ungrateful bitch of a boss cum all of over his face with his mouth, and he felt damn good about it. He looked over at Anita and she looked comatose. He knew that she was cum drunk. The only movement she was making was her heaving chest and she tried to catch her breath. He just hoped that she knew that this ordeal was far from over.
Anita looked over at Jack. He had a look of satisfaction on his face. She looked away from him and up at the ceiling. She was trying to process what had just happened. She had just fucked her subordinate, her white subordinate. She had never been with a white man but she had heard from friends that they were quite good in bed, but she didn't expect this. She had never cum so hard in her life, and he hadn't even fucked her yet. It had been five minutes since he had given her a mind blowing orgasm and she felt like she was still cumming. She looked back at him and shook her head. She looked down at his cock. It was still hard as a rock. She wasn't sure if she was going to be able to fuck him after what he had just done to her.
"I need another fucking drink," she said abruptly. Jack was brought back to reality with her words and agreed with her proposition. They both got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom. Anita still had her heels on even though she was wobbling a little. Jack was glad of this. She looked damn good in them, and the stockings made the package look even better.
They walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where the each retrieved their previously used shot glasses and filled them up. Jack looked out the window and saw that it had gotten dark. He also saw that his car was still in the driveway. He decided to run back upstairs, throw on his pants and shirt and quickly move it into the garage, but as soon as he was back in the house, his clothes quickly came back off. He looked down at his cock. It was no longer fully erect but he was still sporting a pretty impressive semi. He walked back into the kitchen to find Anita pouring herself a glass of wine. She had also taken the liberty to pour him another shot of vodka and had also produced another beer from the fridge for him.
"Thank you," he said smiling at her.
"After what you just did to me, it is the least I can do!" She was not smiling but he could tell that she was grateful. "About fucking time!" He thought to himself.
He walked over to the counter she was leaning against and grabbed the shot of vodka she had poured for him. He drank it and then chugged the beer. He felt like a conquering hero. He looked at his conquest and he marveled at the sight. She looked so fucking sexy in those thigh highs and heels. He marveled at her high, thick ass and wide hips. And those pierced nipples, holy shit! He would have never guessed in a million years that this uptight bitch would be such a slut. He poured himself another shot and downed it. He took another large swig of his beer and decided that it was time to break the silence.
"So, what the fuck just happened up there? I mean, I know what happened but I want to know why me? Why take me home and let me suck on your cunt 'til you cum all over my face? Why?"
"I don't know why, and why do you even fucking care?" She was being defensive towards him. Truth was, she didn't know why this happened either. All she knew was that when they were at work, she was having a vulnerable moment and wanted someone to talk to. She knew that Jack didn't really keep up with all of the office politics. He always seemed to keep to himself, only occasionally giving his opinion about something and when he did, he always seemed to be objective. She admired him for that. So, when they were interrupted, she decided that she wanted to talk to him more, so she asked him for a ride home. It wasn't until they started drinking that the thought of fucking crossed her mind, but thinking back on what had just happened, she was glad that she did think about it. She had never cum as hard as she did. Even her husband could only occasionally make her orgasm but when he did, they were nothing like the one Jack had just given to her. She drank down the remains of her wine glass and said to herself, "I want more of this white boy!"
