The Boss’s Wife: Part Three (Two of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Fake Boobs] [Interracial] [Straight Sex]

“Hello sir,” the valet said as we pulled up.

“Hi,” I replied as I showed them my identification.

“Have a good day,” one of the men said as I walked towards the massive building.

“Trevor said he would meet you in the lounge,” Juliet said as she held the Bluetooth receiver to her ear.

“Where will you be?” I asked.

“I will be around,” Juliet smiled.

We parted ways as we entered the main building. I followed the direction to the lounge and saw Trevor outside on the large patio. His photo in the client list must have been recent.

“Trevor,” I said as I greeted him.

“Derek,” he smiled as he offered me a seat. Sitting next to him was another man. “I want you to meet Winston, my other accountant,” Trevor said.

I nodded and shook the man’s hand. It wasn’t a surprise to me that most people like Trevor, whom some would classify as the super-rich, or filthy rich, had two or more accountants.

“You said that you found some discrepancies in Trevor’s account?” Winston said. No doubt, he was my main competition.

The Boss’s Wife: Part Three (One of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Interracial] [Huge Fake Boobs] [Cheating] [Straight Sex]

I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. The valet driver took the keys from me as I exited my car. He looked at me with a disapproving side gaze as he got into my vehicle. I am sure he was used to parking high-end luxury cars and not a regular no-frills vehicle like mine. Most of the money I made went straight into a savings account. I wasn’t going to blow it away on an expensive car.

“Yes,” the man inside said as I came up to the podium where he was standing. “Deliveries are in the back,” he said as he looked back down at the large pad.

“I am here to meet my boss,” I said, waving my hand over the pad to get his attention.

“Name?” the man asked as he looked at me.

I gave him the name of both Samuel and Jack. He looked at me with widened eyes. “You’re the person they are waiting on?” he said, looking down at my jean pants and dark green shirt. I wasn’t told it would be formal, so I didn’t plan on dressing the part.

“Yes,” I nodded.

The Boss’s Wife: Part Two [MF] [Busty] [Interracial] [Huge Boobs] [Straight Sex] [Cheating]

After the events of last night, I didn’t want to look Tammy in the eyes. I couldn’t believe how many times I masturbated to her videos. I think she would see my need to see more of her if she looked into my eyes. The moment I woke up I gathered my clothes and called a taxi.

I didn’t wait for the taxi to get to the gate. I met the driver halfway down the street. I paid him in advance if he took the fastest route. Once I got back to my apartment, I fell back onto my bed.

“Damn,” I said as I paused the video on my phone. Tammy was on all fours on the floor of her dance room. Her big tits hung low, nearly touching the floor. Her ass was high in the air, and she was seductively looking at the screen.

Instantly my hand started reaching for my hardening dick. Just as my hand wrapped around it, my phone scared me as it began to ring. It was Tammy.

“Fuck!” I said aloud. I didn’t want her to think I was ignoring her, so I answered.

The Boss’s Wife: Part One [M] [Busty] [Solo] [Masturbation]

I hated these formal events. I hated dressing up like a penguin. But most of all, I hated my boss. Mr. Fredrick. He was a pain both at work and outside of work.

“Looking good finally, Derek,” he said to me. “Better than you usually do, that’s for sure.”

I just nodded back at him. He had rented a huge hall in a building that was way out in the countryside. He had thrown all the stops. A band that played classical music in all it was a well-catered event. I was surprised he would do something like this, even if it were his sister’s birthday. The real surprise was that he invited some of us from work.

“Well, go mingle or something. Make sure you eat some of this food; it isn’t cheap!”

That was him; he was a real cheap asshole. You would think a triple bypass surgery would make him appreciate life, but not him.

“Yes, sir,” I nodded.

I had plans to dip out of here the first moment I got. I walked around the room, making sure a lot of people from work saw me. I was looking for another co-worker when I noticed an elegant looking woman come in through the main door.

Life Gets Better: Part Four (One of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Huge Boobs] [Anal]

Amanda sat on the couch as Brian cleared his throat. He began to tell her the events that had happened to start with getting into the car. He told her how he carried her up the stairs. Then he told her about the conversation with Rebecca.

“Well,” Amanda shrugged as she sat back. She tilted the bottle up as she took a swig of the water. “I will have to say she was both right and wrong.”

Brian shook his head. “I went into the bathroom, and the door was open,” he stammered as he looked at her.

“I don’t even remember taking a shower. Let alone leaving the door open,” Amanda admitted.

“I went into your room,” Brian said, “I touched your chest.”

“Not like it’s the first time,” Amanda shrugged.

“What?” Brian asked.

“You have come into my room before, right?” Amanda asked.

“No!” Brian shook his head.

“Seriously?”

“Yes.”

“Wow, well, I am surprised,” Amanda said as she folded her arms. “I thought you would come into my room.”

“Why would I?” Brian asked defensively.

Life Gets Better: Part Four (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Interracial] [Anal]

They made their way slowly towards her. Brian hadn’t heard from her since the last phone conversation. She had spoken to Amanda, and from the gist of the conversation, it seemed that she wasn’t coming back.

“Can we have a moment, please?” Stacy asked.

“But..” Rebecca began to say.

“Sure,” Amanda interrupted. She pulled Rebecca into the dark apartment. The door slowly closed.

“Well,” Stacy said, clearing her throat.

“Nice ring,” Brian said, looking down at her finger.

“Yeah, it is nice,” Stacy nodded, pulling a strand of hair behind her ear.

“You cut your hair too,” he said. He had loved her hair when it was long.

“He likes my hair short,” Stacy said, looking down at the floor. “I…”

“Don’t,” Brian shook his head. “I get it. You guys have a history. We were great in bed. The two of you are…”

Stacy grabbed Brian and kissed him hard, pinning him against the wall. “I was going to say. I am back in town for a while, and I want you.” Stacy said as she pulled away.

“What about your husband?” Brian asked.

Closing the Store [MF] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Straight Sex] [Anal]

Being an assistant store manager had its ups and downs. It’s good times as well as its bad times, tonight was one of those bad times. It was my turn to be the closing manager, which meant I had many things to do, with not enough time to do them. Case in point the grocery truck had come a few hours later than scheduled. Which had started a cascade of bad things to follow, the main problem was now the stock crew was running behind.

“Manager to the office,” Sheryl said, she sounded irritated.

She had been calling me urgently for a while now. I had been ignoring her because I wanted to get some stuff done. But this was the fifth time she had said it over the intercom. I sighed deeply, pushing my sales cart to the side. I walked towards the office.

“Yes Sheryl,” I said, entering the office. I should have done better to hide the irritation in my voice.

“Here, count these,” she said, throwing a few bundles of cash across the desk, towards me.

I sat at the desk, opening the packets, then counting the money.

Game Day [MF] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Interracial]

The four of us took our seats at the stadium, we hardly ever got out together anymore. We were high school friends. Back in the day we were inseparable. But with new lives, families and jobs we hardly ever got to say hi, let alone get together so when Howard sent a group email that said he had tickets to a home football game. We all made plans to get that day off.

Terrence was the leader of the group, well that’s how he acted anyway. He was a tall kid back in high school. But now he was overweight, graying hair. He had been married for a few years but then got divorced, then life hit him with all she had. With everything he was going through, he was barely keeping himself above water.

Howard was the timid one of the group. He had always been shy around women. So, when he told us he had hit it big with an online cam site. None of us believed him, that was until we got all access passwords. Some of the women he got to go on the cameras were unbelievable. He was always short, but now he was short, balding and filthy rich.

Life Gets Better: Part Three [MF] [Straight Sex] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Fake Boobs] [Interracial]

“You’re so lucky,” one of Brian’s friends said to him as they sat drinking a beer at their local bar.

“Well, I don’t feel lucky,” Brian said, taking another sip of his beer. He had just gotten fired. He knew it was coming. After all the things that had been happening in his life, he was aware that it was in the cards.

“Yeah, about that,” the friend said. “Sorry.”

“I don’t blame you at all,” Brian shrugged. “In fact, I am glad you got the promotion.”

“Thanks,” the friend said, bowing his head. “What are you going to do now?”

Brian took a deep breath, then took another long swig of his beer. “I doubt I will be drinking beer with you guys anytime soon,” he smiled. “Doubt I will be able to pay for my car.”

“The beer is on us,” the friend said, patting his other friend on the shoulder.

“What?” the friend said, taking his eyes off his phone. “Yeah, sure we got you,” he shook his head as he looked at the picture on his phone. “You seriously live in the same apartment as this woman?”

Life Gets Better: Part Two [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Anal] [Huge Fake Tits]

Brian looked down at Stacy. He couldn’t believe he might be fucking these enormous tits for the last time. The two of them had a good thing going on between them for these past three months. They both had decided not to put a label on their relationship. Instead, they just enjoyed each other’s company as well as fucking each other to the point of exhaustion.

All of that would have to be put on hold for now. Stacy and her ex-husband had agreed to go on a long trip together. It was their last attempt to see if there was anything between them other than a remarkable friendship.

Stacy’s ex-husband, whose name was Michael, knew all about Brian. He also knew that Stacy loved having her big fake tits, fucked by another man. He even knew where she was at this exact moment. That was the thing about being an ex. You had no say in what the other person did, or with who.

“This makes three times now,” Stacy said while she held her huge fake tits together.