I can honestly say that at 45 years old, I must have the suckiest job in the world. I manage a grocery store in a small California town. I have to be at the store at 5 in the morning just to prepare for the usual morning rush. And to make the matter worst, I have employees who have little or no respect for their jobs. I have stock clerks who come to work as they please and cashiers who come to work when they're ready. But there is one cashier that used to cause the most problems. That is until we reached an agreement. Her name is Shawna.
Shawna is a 20-year-old African American brat. She had only been employed by me for 2 months and already she missed 4 days of work without calling in. I had no choice but to begin the process of terminating her employment. I was already in the process of filling out the paperwork (the dreaded pink slip) when she reported in for work. Ironically, she was already 20 minutes late for work. She entered the employee lounge, where I was waiting, to punch in for work. She managed to punch in before I could prevent it. "Shawna", I said, "have a seat, we need to talk."
"Okay Mr. Martin. By the way, I apologize for being late again.", she said as she sat across from me. No matter what the issue is, I never enjoyed firing anyone. But I presented her record of offenses to her. Her tardiness, absences, and occasional cash shortages were discussed. Needless to say, she became defensive. Now this was going to get harder, so I thought. Then, just as she could see it coming, I showed her the pink slip and told her, "I'm sorry, Shawna, but I have to let you go."
"No, no Mr. Martin. Please don't fire me. I got 2 kids to take care of and my boyfriend is going to be pissed if I go home and tell him that I'm fired.", she said. I could tell that it was painful for her as I began to notice tears welding in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Shawn. That's all I have to say. It's been nice having you work here." I stood up and walked to the door. Just as my hand touched the doorknob, Shawn jumped up and in desperation she said in a louder voice than normal, "Alright Mr. Martin. I'll do anything you want if you just let me continue working here."
I froze in place. This was not the same Shawna that I knew. Shawna was often quiet and would keep to herself. When I turned to her, she realized what she said and collected herself. For that short moment, I realized how horny I was since I hadn't been laid in a month. I walked back to my chair and sat down.
"What are you trying to say, Shawna."
"No, don't misunderstand. I just want to prove myself. I'll come in earlier everyday and"
I stopped her before she could finish, "Nope, how bad do you want your job?"
"Mr. Martin, I know what you're asking but I'm sorry. I can't do that. I'm not that kind of a woman and besides, my boyfriend would kill the both of us if he knew."
"That's not my problem, Shawna. I got my job and you want yours back." By then, she got very defensive.
"Well, that's tough. I don't date white boys and I sure as hell don't fuck white boys. You'll have to find another black piece of ass to play with because I'm not the one."
Then I stood up and told her, "Well, it's your choice to make. Either meet me in the parking lot when we both punch out at 3 or don't bother showing up tomorrow. I'll even have some police officers here to escort you off of the property if you try to show up. So, your job is still good at least for today." Shawna paused and thought about it for a while as I proceeded to leave the room.
"Okay, Mr. Martin, hear me out."
I listened as she spoke. "Okay, I'll do this but as far as I'm concerned, it's just fucking. No romance in it because I don't want to do this. Therefore, all we'll do is fuck. No oral, no kissing, no foreplay at all. Just fuck and get the fuck up."
"Good enough for me", I told her.
Needless to say, it felt like 3 PM took so damn long to come. But finally, she and I punched out when my assistant manager came in. Luckily, no one noticed us leaving the store and getting in my car together.
Once we got to a motel and into the room, Shawna quickly excused herself into the bathroom. While she was in the bathroom, I began removing my shirt and tie. Within minutes, Shawna exited the bathroom completely naked with her clothes and shoes neatly folded in her arms. She gave me a pissed off look as she sat her clothes on a nearby chair. I couldn't believe the killer body that Shawna had.
She had the most beautiful dark complexion and considering that she'd had babies since she was 15, her 36C breasts still looked quite firm and she had tight thigh muscles like someone who plays tennis regularly. Her stomach was not that flat but I liked it. Shawna laid on the bed as I began lowering my pants. To her surprise, I lowered my boxers and my dick was already at full attention. Hell, not getting any in a month does that to a guy.
"I hope you got a condom because I sure as fuck don't need to get pregnant for your white ass", she told me.
"No, I don't use them. Sorry. Just lay there and get ready to get fucked."
"Don't worry. That's what I intend to do. Just fucking lay here. When you're done, bring me to get my car so I can go home before my man get home."
I couldn't believe it, she was right. Shawna just laid there with her legs opened about 10 inches and had her eyes closed. She had no intentions on enjoying it whatsoever. But I approached her and placed my body on top of hers. I rested my body on my elbows and my face was very close to hers. I could only hear her breathing softly. For a brief second, she opened her eyes to tell me, "I said no kissing, Mr. Martin. Just fuck me and leave me alone."
On that note, I reached down and guided my 7-inch dick to her sweet black pussy. I didn't want to enter her dry so I began sliding the head up and down her slit and I felt it rub her clit on a few occasions, which caused her to breath a little harder. Just as I could hear the moistness of her pussy, I pushed in and almost instantly, I noticed her eyebrow shutter and her breathing pattern change. She was so fucking tight.
Almost instantly, her pussy was hugging my dick and holding on to it as I pumped in and out of her. All this time, she kept her eyes closed and her body stayed still. It was like fucking a log. She made no sounds or movements, other than her breathing. I didn't care what kind of arrangements she thought she made with me, I decided to change the pace a little. When I heard her pussy literally sucking my dick and making slurping noises, I grabbed her left leg and placed in around my back. This allowed me deeper penetration and it caught her off guard.
Her head bucked up and her mouth opened as if to catch her breath. The more and harder I pumped my dick in her, I watched her beautiful breasts bouncing across her chest. It was paradise just watching those firm black tits bouncing up and down her chest. I heard her whisper softly, "Oh fuck. Shit, Mr. Martin."
I was fucking her in this position for a few minutes and each time I would pound her pussy with force, she would breath harder through her mouth. I even noticed that she began bucking her hips against mine. This girl was beginning to really enjoy the fucking that I was giving her. Then to make it really worth her while, I balanced myself on my knees. Then I lowered my hand to her pussy and tickled her clit. With that, she let out a loud orgasmic moan.
Looking at this sexy ebony woman having multiple orgasms was so beautiful, I felt forced to kiss her opened mouth. Surprising, she sucked my tongue in with heated passion. While we kissed, she continued moaning inside my mouth. Finally, our lips parted and she opened her eyes and told me, "MISTER Maaaartin. Fuck me HARDER!"
Then I increased my speed and she nearly screamed with orgasm.
"Fuck man, you're goooood. I'm cuuuuuummmmmiiiing," she yelled. I felt the cum boiling in my balls and knew that I was about to shower her pussy interior with some hot cum. But it became torturous when, to my surprise, Shawna reached down between our bodies with her hand and began rubbing my balls. I let out a loud moan and shot my load deep into her beautiful black pussy. Her pussy continued sucking my dick until I was totally spent.
Shawna appeared to be catching her breath when I collapse beside her. I held one of her firm breasts and told her, "Well, since I wasn't allowed to do it during sex, I'll do this now."
Before she could reply, I lowered my head to her black tits and sucked on her nipples. I felt her moan again as she held my head there. We ended up falling asleep in that position.
We woke up a couple of hours later and stormed out of the room so as to get her home on time. While we drove back to the store to retrieve her car, Shawna leaned over and slept on my arm. Once we got back to the store's parking lot, we made an agreement with each other. She explained to me, "Like I told you before, we can never date each other. I already have a boyfriend and I don't date white boys."
"But you just fucked one today," I replied.
"Well, there's a first time for everything. But if you keep me on at the store, we can be each other's weekly booty call."
I agreed to that and she continued coming to work when scheduled and on time. But despite her boyfriend, we ended up becoming a booty call for each other every other day instead.