Black Boss Impregnates His Racist Employee's White Wife - Sex Stories

Black Boss Impregnates His Racist Employee's White Wife

There are many advantages to being the black owner of a successful, small company, in addition to the obvious benefits of making a lot of money and being able to enjoy a rewarding and enjoyable lifestyle. I also enjoy being the boss of and having control over my white employees, many of whom are racists. So I guess that makes me a racist too since I want to exploit their weaknesses and show them who is boss. They probably only submit to working for me because I pay the best wages in area, for their job-skill level. My name is Marcus, and my wife Dedra and I were forty-two years old at the time of this story. We live in a spacious home on a lake on the outskirts of Birmingham. I own an electronic components manufacturing company on the fringes of the Birmingham metropolitan area. Most of the highly technical components that we assemble are subcontracted to other companies. I employ ten, semi-skilled workers and one engineer who assemble and test the final products for sale and shipment to our customers. And of course, we have several other administrative and support employees. The company is small enough that I have frequent parties for the employees at our home on the lake. One of the reasons for the parties is to promote goodwill and help to instill loyalty. The other is purely selfish on my part. Most of the assemblers are white, good ol’ boy rednecks who drive jacked up pickup trucks and are in their mid-twenties. Some of them have fine looking redneck wives. Sometime ...

... near when we turned forty-one, Dedra’s sex drive all but disappeared. I became attracted to my employees’ wives, some of whom are a little on the trashy side. I developed an almost uncontrollable urge to fuck and inseminate them, and started planning how to do it. These are the kind of women you might see serving drinks in titty bars, working as waitresses in cheap diners, or even as clerks at convenience stores in the country. Many of them have shaggy-cut, streaky, bleached-blonde hair with the dark roots showing, and nice big titties and asses that they like to show off for the customers. I also have the feeling that some of them were cheating with other men behind their husbands’ backs. Those slutty, white women were like a magnet for my big, black cock. Those Southern country girls were usually flirty with their customers and other men, and they don’t hesitate to talk dirty. Their husbands are confident enough in the control they think they have over their women, that they don’t mind it when their wives dress slutty and show a lot of skin. For some of the men, it is a source of pride when other men drool over their wives. All of that was speculation on my part, and I was anxious to test my theory by seeing if I could fuck one of the wives. One big advantage that I thought I had with their wives is that I’m the owner and boss. There seems to be some kind of mystique and reverence about bosses, especially with the wives of the employees. It’s natural for the wives to want to ...