Her Black Boss's Demand Pt. 01

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Is Lisa willing to do anything for her big black boss?
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Part 1 of the 3 part series

Updated 06/11/2023
Created 05/04/2022
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Lisa stared down at her open toed heels and wiggled her toes. She liked the bright red toe nail polish she had used as it contrasted well with her pearly white skin. She tapped on her little notebook and looked back up at the door.

She was anxious and began tapping her foot on the floor. This was her first job interview for a large corporation and she was a bit worried. This was one job opportunity she didn't want to miss out on.

The sun beamed down through the floor to ceiling windows of the tall building. The soft sounds of clicking echoed in the distance, from the cubicles a few feet away. Lisa looked up as she heard footsteps approaching.

"Ms. Gardner?" A voice greeted.

Lisa looked to her left, smiled and stood up. "Yes?"

"I apologize for the long wait. Guess you can see why we need a new executive assistance," the woman said with a smile.

Lisa smiled and shook the lady's hand. "I guess I can."

"My name's Allison, you can just call me Ally if you want. Mr. Brown's meeting ran a little late, but thanks again for your patience. You look a little nervous," Ally said.

"Yes, just a little. This is my first interview at a big company," Lisa replied.

"Big company, small company, it's all the same. Don't let the size get to you. At the end of the day, size doesn't matter. Just keep it calm. Just think as if you were already working here, as if Mr. Brown is already your boss," Ally advised with a smile.

Lisa took a deep breath and smiled back. "Thank you."

"We just need to turn this corner. Would you like anything to drink?" Ally offered.

"No thank you. I'm fine," Lisa replied.

The two turned a corner and headed down a long hall. Cubicles lined the office, left and right, with offices lining the windows. At the end was a large room, with floor to ceiling windows as walls facing the office and out to the outdoors, and blinds that were slightly swaying to block the inside.

Ally led the way and opened the door. A tall, large and bald black man stood up from behind his desk and strolled over to them. He was extremely fit. His buttoned up shirt was tight around his body, hugging his most likely chiseled body.

"Mr. Brown, this is Lisa Gardner, Lisa, this is Mr. Brown," Ally introduced the two.

"You can just call me Rick," he said, sticking out his large ebony hand.

Ally reached out and returned the shake. His hand was large and powerful, enveloping her small white fingers and squeezing them tightly. The color of his ebony skin contrasted greatly with her own pale white skin.

"Then I'll leave you two to it," Ally said as she closed the blinds, closed the door and left.

Rick turned and walked back to his desk, taking a pen out of his shirt pocket. He waved one of his large arms at the chair across the desk from him.

"Come, sit," he offered.

Lisa sat down, straightened her short black skirt, and crossed her legs. She sat back, placed her notebook on her lap and smiled. Rick leaned back on his office chair and pulled up a piece of paper, her resume.

"So... Lisa, what brings you over to our company?" Rick asked.

"Well... to be honest," Lisa paused, hesitating as she tried to calm herself.

Rick smiled. "Honesty is the best policy."

"Well, I saw the job description and felt that it was something I could do, and do well. Though, I will admit, I have never worked at a company as large as here before," Lisa answered.

Rick smiled, his thick black lips curling up. His pearly white teeth shined past his slightly open lips.

"I actually didn't read the job description. Was it that good?" Rick asked.

"It was pretty generic, it mentioned scheduling meetings, running errands and possibly traveling to support executives. I do that all the time at my current company... well, except the travel. But I've gotten high marks and I've even gotten a lot of recommendations through LinkedIn," Lisa replied.

"And why are you leaving your current company?"

"There's no compelling reason or anything, I just... I like the idea of working in the city, traveling for work, doing what I do but adding a little bit of extra," Lisa answered.

"There's that honesty," Rick said with a smile.

Lisa smiled at his response.

"This job... it's a bit more tougher than you think. I'm not an easy man to please," Rick said, his smile slightly fading.

"I'm up for anything."

Rick leaned back and crossed his legs, placing her resume on the desk. He cupped his hands together, and eyed her up and down. Lisa felt a strange tingle up her spine as their eyes met.

"You've been honest with me, so I'm going to be honest with you. I'm looking for someone who really is up for anything. Not just words but in action," Rick commented.

There was a dark demeanor to his words. Lisa felt her heart skip a beat as he continued to lock eyes with her. She felt slightly uncomfortable, part of her feeling as if she had already failed the interview.

"Mr. Brown, I'm not all words. My actions always speak for themselves," Lisa blurted out.

"And how much do you want this job? I mean, it seems like you already have a pretty good job, what makes you really want this one?" Rick inquired.

Lisa sighed, her initial response about the travel and city experience weren't what he was looking for.

"The executive I work for, he's on his way out. I've been reassigned to work with a different executive and well... to put it frankly, she's a bitch," Lisa admitted.

Rick's smile returned. He uncrossed his legs and leaned in, his gaze never escaping hers. Another shiver crept through Lisa's spine and she uncrossed her legs, and then crossed them again, in the other direction. She felt uneasy and looked out the window.

"So you're really willing to do anything?" Rick repeated.

"Anything," Lisa repeated.

"Then take off that blouse," Rick ordered.

Lisa gasped at the suggested and her eyes widened in surprise.

"I'm sorry, what?" Lisa asked in confusion.

"I'd like you to take that blouse off, right now," Rick repeated sternly.

"I... uh, that's... I mean, isn't that some kind of HR violation?" Lisa questioned.

"Oh I'm sure it is, but really, it's your word against mine. And you don't work for me at the moment, so you are more than welcome to leave this office," Rick replied, leaning back on his chair again.

Lisa's jaw remained open in shock. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She stood up and turned, heading towards the door.

"Just as I thought, it's always just words," Rick said.

Lisa stopped and stared at the door. Her heart raced in a mix of anger and... excitement. She had been single for the past couple of years and recently, she had been wondering if she was even attractive anymore. Rick's gaze and his command for her to take off her blouse, it reassured her a bit.

"Go on, head on through those jobs if you want to go back to your new bitch of an executive, and get coffee. But don't say you're willing to do anything if you aren't," Rick teased.

Lisa balled her fists and turned, making sure to stick her heel into the carpet. She glared at Rick and crossed her arms.

"Is this some kind of test? Some sick, perverted test?" Lisa replied angrily.

"A test? No. You wanted to speak honestly, well that's what I'm doing. I'm sure at your small company, executives actually act like executives. But once you move up to the big boys, being an executive assistant is more than just grabbing a coffee or using Outlook. No, it's much more. Executives at my level, we're busy and stressed, we need some kind of relief," Rick explained.

He leaned forward and picked up a picture of a black skinned woman, most likely his wife. He stared at it briefly and then placed it face down on his desk.

"And that stress, it's hard to get it out of the system. Even for those with families, the families themselves are stress. So that's why we really hire executive assistants. Especially those willing to do anything," Rick continued.

Lisa tapped her foot, her anger igniting from within. She turned, looked at the door and then headed towards it again. She reached out and grabbed the door handle and paused, her heart racing even faster than before.

She turned around and looked back at Rick, her hand still on the handle. There was a moment of silence as the two locked eyes. Time seemed to slow down, the ticking of the clock in the room echoing between the two.

Her fingers slowly wrapped around the handle and held it in place. Her thumb moved down to the center of the handle and pushed down the lock. She let go of the handle and turned her whole body towards Rick.

"You are going to hire me," she said with an edge to her voice.

She unbuttoned her blouse, practically ripping it off her body. Rick seemed impressed as he sat back and crossed his legs again. A huge grin appeared on his face as he watched her standing before him in just her lacy pink bra and black skirt, along with her open toed heels.

"There. Do you believe me now?" Lisa asked.

"This is a good first step. But I believe I mentioned relieving stress. What do you think that means?" Rick asked in response.

Lisa stepped forward, making sure to sway her hips as she neared him. She reached behind her and slowly undid her bra, letting it slide down her silky smooth shoulders. Her soft, round breasts bounced up and down as she made her way to Rick. His eyes followed along their path, watching them sway left and right.

"Now I think you're getting it," Rick said with a smile.

She reached the other side of the table again and bent forward. Her breasts smashed against the cold, oak table. She reached down and unzipped her skirt from the side.

"Turn around and do that," Rick ordered.

Lisa turned and bent over in the other direction, slowly pulling down her black skirt as she did so. Rick nodded in approval and pulled his shirt out from his pants. Lisa continued to slowly squeeze her way out of her skirt, revealing her lacy pink thong.

"Damn... That is an ass right there," Rick said.

Lisa turned back around and placed her hands on her hips. She looked down at Rick and raised an eyebrow.

"Is a striptease enough?" She asked.

"We're just getting started. Get over here and get on your knees," Rick ordered.

"Do I get the job?" Lisa asked.

"Right now? I'd say you're easily half way there. But I need to see how good you really are. You don't think you're the only person to get this far, do you?" Rick teased.

Lisa made her way around the table, her heart thumping loudly against. She couldn't believe what she was doing as he neared him. She was getting extremely excited; her nipples rock hard and her crotch growing extremely warm.

Rick unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, along with his boxers. Lisa gasped as she saw the size of his member. Even flaccid, it looked longer and thicker than any other cock she'd ever seen.

"Oh my..." Lisa whispered.

"First time seeing a black cock?" Rick asked.

Lisa nodded, her jaw agape.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't bite though I might," Rick joked.

Lisa slowly got on her knees and stared at the black cock hanging between his powerful legs. She couldn't get over how large his cock was. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock, barely managing to get her hand around it.

"This... this is really big," Lisa gasped.

"Wait until you see it get hard," Rick replied.

Lisa spit onto his shaft, letting it slide down to her hand. She slowly began stroking upward, letting her saliva lubricate his long hardening shaft. Rick tilted his head back and groaned while slowly sliding his hand down to play with her hard nipple.

"Yeah, that's it. Now lick it," Rick ordered.

Lisa slowly leaned in and stuck out her tongue. She stared down at his quivering member, a small drop of cum leaking from the tip. She brushed the tip of her tongue against the tip of his cock, swirling around the head and lapping up the drop of cum.

All the while, she continued to stroke his lengthy shaft, squeezing and stroking as hard as she could. His hot member grew fully rigid, throbbing within her grasp. It was just like he said, much larger when it was hard.

She continued to fondle his balls, while she licked away at the underside of his cock. Rick slowly ran his fingers through her smooth, silky hair. Lisa's crotch grew even hotter as he licked the entire length of his shaft. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she wanted his huge member inside her.

She opened her mouth and slowly let her soft lips wrap around his cock. Rick let out a moan as she lowered her head, slowly sucking on his massive member. She could barely get past the head of his cock before she had to pull away, afraid that she would gag.

This wasn't Lisa's first blowjob but it was her first time with a cock as large as Rick's. Most of her previous boyfriends were no match for his formidable member. She loved the way it throbbed in her mouth, trembling as she sucked away on the tip.

Her pussy grew hot and wet as she sucked at his member. She couldn't help but move one of her hands between her legs to rub her soft cunt lips beneath her thong. She let out a soft moan as she rubbed her clit, slowly shoving aside her thong.

"Yeah, you want this black cock, don't you?" Rick taunted.

"I want the job," Lisa replied coyly.

She nibbled at the tip of his cock, making sure to lightly brush her teeth against his hard cock. Rick reacted almost instantly, letting out a loud moan and thrusting his hips. Lisa was a bit afraid that the workers outside would hear him.

Rick grabbed her hair and jammed her head down while thrusting his hips up. Lisa immediately gagged and tried to pull away. His cock slid past her throat, causing her to panic. Rick was in control now, pulling and pushing her head up and down while jamming his cock in and out of her throat.

Lisa placed her hands on his thick, muscular legs to support herself as her head bobbed up and down. The room was filled with sounds of her gagging as he began fucking her mouth. Tears filled Lisa's eyes as she gagged for air, and spots began to distort her vision.

"Ungh... ah... yeah... fuck..." Rick moaned.

He began to thrust faster, his balls slapping against her chin. Lisa tried to pull away but was unsuccessful. Her drool began to slide all over Rick's fat black member.

"Let's get you on my cock," Rick said, finally releasing her.

Lisa pulled away and coughed, spitting out her saliva onto the carpet. She gasped, trying to get her oxygen deprived lungs more air. Her vision was still blurry but the dots were slowly disappearing. She glared at Rick for a moment while she wiped her lips.

"You can't just do that without warning," she complained.

"If you want to work here, you better understand that I'm the boss. I do whatever I want, you comply," Rick replied.

Lisa continued to glare at Rick as she stood up. She knew he was right, if she wanted the job, she had to do whatever he ordered. She had no power over him. Rick grabbed her thong and pulled it down, matching her gaze with a devious smile.

"Let me see that pussy," he said.

Lisa spread her legs slightly, her face hot as she saw him lewdly gazing at her pretty pink pussy. She had recently shaven, but now she regretted it slightly. Rick slid one finger across her pussy lips, slowly circling up towards her clit.

She couldn't help but moan as she felt shivers run up her spine. She felt her legs weaken as his fingers slowly slid into her wet cunt. Lisa had to lean forward and hold onto Rick's powerful shoulders to stabilize herself.

Rick stood up out of his leather seat and grabbed her by the waist. He hoisted her up, as if she weighed nothing. Lisa wrapped her legs around his thick hips, her ankles locking behind his back. She could feel the tip of his throbbing member against her pussy lips.

Lisa gritted her teeth and let out a moan as Rick lowered her down onto his cock. She felt his thick member split her small pussy open and slide right in. She could feel it pulsate inside her, the veins on his shaft throbbing as his cock pushed in deeper and deeper.

"Oh god... it's... too big..." Lisa whispered.

"Don't worry, that's what all the girls say before they have it inside them. Once you've been fucked, your cunt will be able to handle it," Rick grunted back.

Lisa's head tilted back and her breasts pressed against his hard chest. She couldn't believe the length and girth of his cock as it entered. Her pussy was being stretched to its limits.

Rick continued lowering her down, slowly thrusting his hips upward at the same time. He leaned in and licked her neck, his hot breath causing the thing hairs to straighten. Her hard nipples pressed against his muscled chest.

His hands wrapped around her ass and squeezed, spreading them open at the same time. She let out a loud moan as she reached the base of his cock. His throbbing member reached areas of her pussy that had never been touched before.

His balls pressed against her pussy and Rick paused for a moment, letting her cunt squeeze onto his cock. He slowly began thrusting his hips up and down, his long member sliding in and out of her wet cunt. He slowly carried her to the window and then pressed her back against it.

The cold window shocked her, causing her pussy to squeeze even tighter around Rick's big black cock. She wrapped her arms around his thick neck and leaned her head down onto his, loving the feeling of his hot breath on her neck. Her toes curled as his cock pounded in and out of her, his fat balls slapping against her pussy lips.

She couldn't believe she was being fucked, practically in plain view. The window behind her pointed out towards the city, and she hoped that they were high enough that no one would see them. Rick hastened his thrusts, pounding faster and harder into her.

"Ungh... you are the tightest girl I've met so far, ungh!" Rick grunted.

Lisa could only reply with a moan. She began to wiggle her own hips to try to match his thrusts. Her clit was constantly being teased by the ridges of his abs.

He smacked her ass with each thrust and one of his hands slowly slid closer and closer into her ass crack. A finger sneaked between and began pressing against her asshole. Lisa immediately reacted by clenching her asshole.

Rick continued to press his finger against her asshole regardless, the tip slowly entering. Lisa gasped in shock as she felt one finger slowly slide into her ass. She'd never had anything go in that hole before.

She felt it wiggle inside her, sending strange sensations through her. She wasn't sure if it was supposed to feel pleasurable but she was definitely enjoying it. Rick's long, hard strokes only helped to increase the level of pleasure she was experiencing.

He turned back around towards his chair and slowly lowered her onto it. The soft but cold leather shocked her body again, causing her to cross her toes. Her fingers dug into his ebony skin and she bit her lower lip.

Rick grabbed her ankles and pulled them up, past her head and onto the top of his chair. She was practically folded in half as he sped up his thrusts. The chair squeaked and leaned back with each thrust. It also began to slowly move back and hit the wall.

"Yeah, take it, TAKE IT!" Rick grunted.

Lisa reached up and held onto the top of chair, only able to let out a loud moan. She didn't care if people outside the office could hear her. His thrusts were long but fast, his powerful abs pounding against her hard sensitive clit.

She'd never been manhandled in this manner before. She was practically a ragdoll as he had his way with her. Her head spun as she was filled with feelings of absolute bliss. He was like a powerful stallion, hammering in and out of her once tight cunt.

After a few more thrusts, he pulled out with a loud wet pop. He helped her stand and spun her around. Her legs felt weak as she stood. Rick pushed her against the window again, but this time with her facing the outside.

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