The Boss Lady Part III-Rewrite - Sex Stories

The Boss Lady Part III-Rewrite

Author’s Note: This is a rewrite of a story that I wrote some time ago. It was my first multipart story, in fact so, before you start reading, there’s some things that I’d like for you to know. First, this story is not meant to be racist in any way. As you read, you will notice that there is some mention of color, but this story was not written with the intention to be derogatory towards either character when it comes to their race. This story, like all of my stories, serves to assuage certain stresses and anxieties within my life. It is fictitious closure for me. In this case, my boss, who is quite similar to Anita, is the topic of frustration that I’m fictionalizing. This story is not based on truth. It is merely a “what if” scenario. Please enjoy, comment, and vote. I’d love to hear your feedback! Thank you… --NL P.S. I do not yet know how this story ends, and for that, I apologize. The Boss Lady: Part III Jack looked down at Anita. She was completely covered in his cum. He watched as she scooped up his seed from her face and greedily lick it off of her fingers. She seemed to love the taste of his it. She moaned pleasantly as she cleaned her face off. She looked up into Jack’s eyes. He could still see desire in them. He could see that she was still not yet fully satisfied and that she desperately needed his cock in her tight cunt. “Thank you for all of that cum sir! You taste so fucking good! I just might need you to give me some more later!” She said to him submissively. ...

... “How long are you gonna keep up this submissive attitude towards me? Are you gonna be like this at work?” Jack chuckled. “You’re out of your fucking mind white boy!” Anita was laughing as well, still cleaning cum off of her face. “I just might call you “white boy” though.” “You wouldn’t dare!” Jack replied. “Watch me, white boy!” “So, what do we do now?” Jack asked, helping Anita get off of her knees. He pulled her into his arms and they kissed passionately; he could still taste his cum on her lips. Anita quickly pulled away, almost seeming to be uncomfortable now with the idea of kissing Jack. “I don’t know about you, but I need a shower! I smell like your cum and my pussy juices,” she said, walking out of the room. “You say it like it’s a bad thing! I kinda like the smell!” Jack yelled, following her out of the kitchen, and back upstairs. Once they were both upstairs, and in the master bathroom, Anita turned on the water and stripped off her heels and stockings. Jack was still nude, so he hopped into the shower first. The water felt good on his sweaty skin. Anita quickly jumped in after him and they both washed the sweat, cum and pussy juices from their tired bodies. Jack watched Anita as she lazily rubbed a soapy loofah all over her cocoa-brown skin. He grabbed the loofah from her and began to wash her, taking his time to get every nook and cranny of her perfect body. She accepted his gesture of appreciation, and closed her eyes as she let her employee clean his cum off of ...