Black Boss - Cuckold Story

First, let me introduce myself. My name is Michael Washington, the luckiest African American in the Mississippi Delta. Three months ago I was the sole winner of the largest lottery in state history. Prior to that moment in time I worked on the night shift at Panhandle Machinery. It was a small manufacturing plant of about sixty employees; of which all but nine were good old white redneck complete assholes. The racial discrimination was complete and absolute. All the truly miserable, inhuman and completely degrading jobs were assigned to us nine blacks. The white boy rednecks delighted in humiliating us black brothers at every junction.

Since the unemployment rate in our rural county was in excess of forty percent there was literally no place to go; quitting and going on the generous Mississippi unemployment dole of $60.00 for the next thirteen weeks was really no option.

However once I received the first carbonsmudgeck of the lottery, I walked into the owner's dingy office and fifteen minutes later the plant was now mine. The tired rich old white bastard was gleeful as he exited my plant; a plant owned by an uppity black bastard.

During the next several months I was able to secure nearly five million dollars in federal and state contracts; contracts awarded basically on race.

As the profits rolled into the plant I set my plan in motion. I gave the white boys a simple proposition; if they wanted to remain at my plant they would accept a twenty percent pay cut and the savings would be redistributed to my eight black brothers. Although there was a tremendous amount of grumbling I knew they had no options.

The second part of my realignment plan involved the seduction and ultimate subjugation of the pretty white wives of the mostly young factory staff. By seducing the innocent and helpless wives, I would gain complete domination over the white overlords who ruled my life for the last twenty six years.

I arrived at David & Karen's rusting mobile home at about four in the
afternoon. The mobile home was in the middle of the trailer park and my new
white Lincoln townhouse made a sharp contrast to the drab and decaying
surroundings. As I walked to the door I noticed that the shades of the
adjoining windows were taking in every step. Under normal circumstances a
black man would not be allowed to call upon a young white married housewife.
I smiled as I tapped on the mobile home door; these of course were not normal
times. A man with money commands respect, and I was the man with the most
money in this town, where time forgot.

The good and proper Mrs. Karen Saunders appeared at the door wearing a white
tank top, without benefit of bra and cutoff jeans which defined her long
tanned legs. She became startled as she looked down at me standing at her
door. Quickly looking around her eyes returned to me and she quietly asked;
Mr. Washington, what brings you to this neighborhood?

Hello Karen. May I come in? I quickly answered. I could sense that the
beautiful wife standing before me was searching her mind trying to come up
with an excuse to not let me enter. There are some problems at the plant and
I think it would be best if we spoke inside, I calmly stated, looking around
the drab mobile home park.

As Karen looked at her neighbors, she decided it would be best if I entered
her home; the home that she shared with her outwardly desirable husband of
three years. She and Rob had married when she was fifteen and he had taken
her precious carbonsmudgerry.

Nervously she stepped aside as I leisurely sauntered into the clean but sparse
mobile home. The under powered air conditioner struggled but could not keep
up with the late afternoon heat.

I walked over to the sofa and sat down. I'm thirsty, bring me a lemonade
over ice, I commanded.

Somewhat shocked by the cavalier attitude I took, Karen nervously looked
around and finally went to the small kitcarbonsmudgen and made my lemonade. As she
meekly approacarbonsmudged I patted the seat next to me on the sofa. Please join me.
I have something that I need to tell you about the plant.

Very hesitantly she slid beside me after handing my lemonade. She kept her
long legs tightly together and looked deeply into my eyes without saying
anything.

I'm afraid that the plant will have to lay off nearly fifteen workers. I need
to increase the profitability of the plant and discovered that the remaining
workers could accomplish the same work if they are motivated a little. I
can't think of a better way to motivate them than cut a fourth of the
freeloaders, I quietly stated. As I looked into the pretty blonde's blue
eyes, I could see the apprehension spread over worried face.

Finally she looked up and asked the obvious question, What will happen to
David? Her voice was shaking and her red coated lips tremred.

Well... I'm afraid... I start to say, secretly smiling again when I see
her face turn to horror.

But, we just got a another car and we have many bills that we are behind on,
she says, tears starting to fill her eyes, she quickly looks away trying to
hide her tears, David said that everything at work was going great and...

Well,... I start, my hand taking her trembling hand, I gently caress it,
you know that he doesn't have to be laid off.

Grasping at my latest opening she desperately looks into my dark and
forbidding eyes and mutters, He doesn't have to... Rubbing the tears from
her eyes she looks back at me.

No, he doesn't have to. It is of course up to me. I decide who stays...
and who goes. I state, feeling my long black cock start to harden.

You do ? she questions.

Yes, you see I have already been to see some of the other wives. And
well... lets just say they cooperated. And their husband's will not be laid
off. I stopped by and was wondering if you wanted to help your husband retain
his job ?

Pleadingly, the beautiful white wife looks into my face. Well, yes of
course, I want to help my husband.

A lewd smile crept over my face as I pulled her beautiful hand down to my
crotch. My black dick hardened as the delicate fingers grasped and then
abruptly pulled away.

Oh no; I couldn't be unfaithful to my husband, begs the beautiful Karen.

Before you say no, I would suggest that you think of your husbands and your
future. How long could you survive without your husband's job ? I mocked.
As I asked the question, I let my right hand fall to the delightful knee and
gently slide my large black hand up the tender and tanned flesh of Karen's
inner thigh.

No, please... she whimpers.

As I exited the faded trailer I smiled as I felt the many eyes scoping my
every move. As I drove out the park I knew that David would be the recipient
of many questions this hot summer night.

Mrs. Karen Saunders was totally on edge the next several days after oral
satisfying her husband's dominant black boss. The beauty had only on the
rarest occasions satisfied her own husband with her oral charms. Her husband,
David, was having a hard time at the run down manufacturing plant. His black
boss had ****** the word that his black foreman was to give David all the
dirtiest and most unpleasant jobs and the foreman carried out the instruction
to a tee. The more exhausted and stressed out that David was had a direct
impact on his ability (and desire) to make love to his stunning beautiful
wife.

It was nearly a week before the Black Boss made his phone call. Michael knew
that the longer he delayed the phone call the more that the precious and
desirable Mrs. Karen Saunders would be on edge. Michael enjoyed the conquest
as much as he enjoyed the depraved sexual pleasures that were at the end of
the conquest train.

When the phone rang, with its distinctive high pitcarbonsmudged screech, Karen looked
apprehensively at the solid black device. Putting her delicate fingers around
the headset , lifting it, she softly answered, Hello.

Michael let her wait several long moments before he spoke his first words. By
the time that he uttered the trembling wife his first order, Karen Saunders
was completely distraught. Mrs. Saunders ?

Karen, her hands shaking, and her lips quivering, finally answered the deep
black voice on the other end of the phone line, Yes, Mr. Washington.

I told you to not allow your husband access to your body this week. Have you
obeyed me ? came the arrogant response.

I have not allowed David to have sex with me Mr. Washington. He wanted to on
several occasions but I told him that I had a headacarbonsmudge, answered the
trembling housewife.

I want you to come to my office at the plant. But first... I want to tell
you what I expect you to wear. I would suggest that you don't disappoint me
my dear, continued the arrogant black fuck master.

The black waited a short time before continuing; allowing the trembling
housewife to absorb his instructions. From now on I expect my little
plaything to never wear a dress or skirt that is longer than six incarbonsmudges about
your knee. You are not allowed to wear a bra from this point on; especially
since your little titties don't need support anyway, he mocked.

When you come, you best bring your husband's condoms. Once you get here if
you look presentable enough I may let you put one on my black cock before I
fuck you Mrs. Saunders. And Mrs. Saunders... don't forget to bring your
black stud fee, he smirked.

Karen, nearly in shock, carefully absorbed the humiliating orders.

After Michael Washington hung up the phone, Karen slid down the kitcarbonsmudgen
counter and sit on the spotless kitcarbonsmudgen floor. Her heart was pumping and
there was a light sheen of perspiration covering her entire body. The pencil
sized nipples on her small but perfect breasts were jutting against the white
cotton blouse. Her hand slowly dropped to the tight cutoffs and stroked the
puffy outer pussy lips. They were already red engorged before her hand made
the journey and she felt her woman dew coat her pretty white panties.

After a few moments she came to her senses; looked around the small kitcarbonsmudgen in
her mobile home and hurriedly made her way to her and her husband's small
bedroom. She rapidly pulled the white blouse off and wiggled out of the tight
cutoffs. Once they dropped to the floor, she pulled the damp white panties
off and pulled her best black lace panties from her bureau drawer. She pulled
her thin black garter and black thigh high hose from the drawer and sat on the
bed before pulling the soft garments up her long and tanned legs. Pulling the
closet doors open she selected a short dark blue skirt with matching vest. A
shirt should have been worn under the sleeveless vests but Karen decided to
forgo the blouse. As she started to leave the bedroom she remembered one more
needed item. Turning she opened the door to the night stand and removed three
of her husband's condoms. With the needed protection in her small hands she
scampered to the door of the overheated trailer.

At long last Karen finally burns herself out and falls against the back of the
sofa in total exhaustion. Her sweat coated body continues to throb as her
heart muscle finally catcarbonsmudges up with her total sexual climax.

After what seemed an eternity, Karen opens her weary eyes and looks down her
tight body. Her hard nipples had finally returned to their normal softness.
She raises slightly and sees the soft fleece lined pussy hair matted with the
black's man cum. The abundant black sperm was dripping from her still quaking
pussy lips and falling to the carpet. Her eyes focus on Michael as he caught
the dripping sperm between his fingers and brings the fingers to her lips,
where he coated them with the salty tasting sticky covering. Her tongue
snakes out and she tastes the discharge. He then coats her body with the
drippings and she did not resist.

Finally, at long last he rose and gave a final order, Clean me.

Without hesitation Mrs. Karen Saunders slides from the couch and brought her
searching tongue to the now semi hard black cock. The cock was still dripping
and Karen carefully captured each drop as she bathed it with her tongue and
lips. After cleaning the black cock, she searcarbonsmudged for the huge nut sack which
she expertly sucked into her wet mouth; cleaning her black master thoroughly.

Michael then rose and walked to his desk where he sits down and watcarbonsmudges the
pretty housewife put on her wrinkled and soaked clothing. He does not speak
and the housewife shot back to reality meekly dresses. Humbly she walked
towards the door and fatigued makes her way down the long stairs to the
parking lot below. She reacarbonsmudges her car as the plant was discharging it's
tired group of employees. When David comes out he is surprised to find his
pretty wife by the office door. Waving he scurries over to where she is
standing.

Reaching her at the same time that Michael Washington exited the office door
the three stared at each other. David was perplexed why his wife would be at
the factory. Karen merely stared at the ground as she felt Michael's sperm
exit her pussy hole and drop down the inside of her thighs.

Michael was the first to speak... Here are your husband's rubbers Mrs.
Saunders, as he handed the Trojan lubricated rubbers to Karen's outstretcarbonsmudged
hands.

He was amused at the startled looks of the husband and wife standing before
him. Meekly, Karen extended her hand and retrieved the unused condoms from
the huge black paw of her ravisher.

Before you leave Mrs. Saunders... I want you to give me your black panties.
I would like them for a souvenir of our little meeting this afternoon, mocked
the huge black master standing before the startled husband and wife.

A number of the other workers had converged on the small assemble and stood
around with a puzzled look on their faces not knowing what was transpiring.
Their startled faces became ashen as Mrs. Karen Saunders lifted her short
skirt and quickly lowered her black panties. Humiliated, her hands trembling
she extended her hand with the panties to the black plant owner. Michael did
not retrieve his prize immediately but let the beautiful housewife continue to
offer her panties in front of the assemred plant workers.

At long last; after nearly a minute he retrieved the panties and brought the
soaked panties to his nose and inhaled the sweet mixture of black sperm and
white pussy juice.

Turning to reenter his office he offered his parting statement, I'll call you
when I want you again Mrs. Saunders. He then opened the door and disappeared
leaving the couple and assemred entronage staring at each other.

David felt completely drained as he stood before his fellow co-workers after
seeing his beautiful wife willingly give her panties to his domineering black
boss. What he did not realize was his trip to hell was just starting.

I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS STORY, WHAT I WOULD'T GIVE TO BE DAVID. I'D LOVE TO HERE WHAT HAPPENED NEXT

There is more to this story. She is visited at home by the Boss and finally is used to service some Japanese clients of the business. I had the complete story at one time but lost it in a computer crash. Anyone out there have the whole story? I would love to recover it.

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Don Jetman, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU !!!!!
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great story
james Guy

I love this one

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