Intern(al) Affair

He slept under only a thin bedsheet, and she laughed as she saw he was pitching a tent with his cock under the sheet. She couldn't help wondering if he was dreaming about something that made him hard.

Whatever the case, she couldn't help herself, and she reached her hand to him and grabbed his member. She stroked him gently, massaging his cock.

Jake slowly came to, and he smiled as he saw his boss jerking him off. His hands reached up to fondle her naked tits, and she smiled.

"Men just seem so fascinated by breasts," she complained teasingly. "They just can't help themselves."

"What size are they?" Jake asked as he stared at her breasts while he openly played with them.

"D cup," she answered.

"You have such large, dark areolas," he commented as he ran his fingers around the outline of them. Then he began teasing and pinching her nipples, and Lynnette sighed deeply.

Then Jake leaned forward and began sucking on her tit, and she threw her head back. "God, you don't know what you're doing to me."

All the while, she kept one hand on his cock as she continued slowly jerking him off, keeping him hard.

Jake didn't respond, but he loudly sucked on her tit, moving freely between both of them, his tongue playing with her nipples and leaving her tits coated in his saliva. He ended up with his face between them as he motorboarded between her D cup titties.

"I've always wanted to do that," he laughed. "My girlfriends just never had a big enough rack before."

"I don't have that problem," Lynnette said proudly.

Jake crawled on top of his workplace Director's naked body and spread her legs. His hard cock poked at the opening to her slit.

"Do you want me to keep going?" he asked.

"Oh, the wonders of youth," she responded. "If you can give it, I can take it. I'm basically yours to do with as you please all weekend. You can fuck me as much as and in any position you want as long as you cum in my pussy."

And with that, his cock slipped inside her again, parting her lips, and his shaft slid smoothly as her pussy wrapped around his manhood like a glove. Jake pinned her legs back, holding them back with his elbows pressed against her knees.

He leaned down and kissed her. Slowly. Sensually. Lynnette felt like she was melting. She didn't expect romance and love out of their weekend affair, but there was a mutual unspoken appreciation in the kiss. A shared moment. A tenderness.

Then Jake began grinding his cock in her, pumping her. Lynnette quickly grew breathless.

"I knew I wanted to become pregnant through sex and not implanted, but I never expected to enjoy the process so much," she observed.

Jake just smiled as he began pounding her harder and harder. Her mound was soaked, and the wetness spread from her to all over his crotch. Her pussy farted while he fucked her, and they both laughed. His cock glided so seamlessly, so effortlessly through her wet pussy.

Lynnette's admiringly ran her hands over her young lover's chest. She was surprised at how firm and taut it was. She studied the contours of his face. His strong nose and chin. If she became pregnant, she couldn't help hoping that the child retained some of his features.

And then her arousal took over. She became lost in emotion. She looked down and saw his cock furiously pumping in and out of her, his white cock contrasting sharply with her dark ebony.

"Oh God," she cried out in pleasure.

"I love hearing you moan out uncontrollably," Jake commented.

His remark seemed to unlock something inside her, and she began almost wailing. If he didn't know better, he might've thought he was hurting her, but her fingernails clutched into his back, digging into his skin, imploring him to fuck her harder, deeper. And he obliged.

His body slammed into hers as she reached her first climax, the sound of their bodies slapping together reverberating off the walls. He lifted his arms and released her legs, and she instantly wrapped them around his torso, helping to drive his cock ever deeper into herself.

Her shrieks and cries of pleasure pierced through the still morning air and across the slivers of morning sun shooting through the gaps in her window curtains.

She looked up into the face of her young lover, her breath heavy and her chest rising and falling, her tits swinging back with every thrust he jammed into her body.

And then it started all over again. The swirling ball of energy and excitement. The tingling. Her nerves felt like a livewire. Her body was electrified. The rush of endorphins. And then another tidal wave swept over her, an all-consuming, total body experience.

Lynnette reached up and pulled Jake down by the back of his neck. She pressed him against her body. Skin to skin. His firm chest contrasted against her fleshy soft mounds.

Her voice cracked, and her throat went dry. She was unable to speak, to scream or even make a sound as she climaxed again. The sweet release. Tears streamed from her eyes as Jake finally exploded inside her, delivering another round of his seed into her womb.

He remained on top of her for a few minutes, his cock lightly pulsing inside her until the last drop of cum was drained out of him.

Their bodies were both sweaty and exhausted. Jake rolled off her onto his back next to her on the bed, his cock limp as they both just stared into the ceiling fan overhead, trying to regain their breath and recover.

"That was amazing," Jake said, finally breaking the silence.

"If I'm not knocked up after this weekend, then I don't know what the hell it'll take," Lynnette said as she erupted in laughter.

*****

The rest of the weekend passed by quickly. They both never put on a stitch of clothing all through Saturday and Sunday and remained naked, even as they finally left her bedroom and roamed around the house.

Lynnette ended up making them lunch and dinner. They relaxed and made love throughout the day. In the shower as they bathed together. On the stairs. On the kitchen table. Anywhere the mood struck them.

"I enjoy being with you," Jake commented while they rested between sex sessions. "I'll admit, I came here thinking it was strictly sexual, but I don't know, I just feel this connection to you now."

"I know," Lynnette admitted. "I feel the same way, but don't fool yourself. It's like fool's gold. I'm too old for you. It would never work. I'm a realist. But the sex sure is good in the meantime, ain't it?" she said in disbelief.

"But I already admired you personally and professionally. You're a great woman. And now I know how sexually compatible we are. Maybe we could make it work," Jake insisted.

"As fun as it is bedding a young stud like yourself, there's too many pitfalls between us," Lynnette sighed. "Right now, all our differences are spicing everything up, but in the long term, it'd end up dragging us down. Stereotypes die hard, and I'm a proud black woman, and you're about the whitest kid I've ever met," Lynnette laughed.

"So what?" Jake defensively protested.

"I agree, it shouldn't matter, yet it does," she explained. "I see the world through a certain lens. I know you mean well, but I feel people judging me the first time they see me. Based on nothing more than how I look. How I dress. How I carry myself. And how I speak. People are quick to judge me as an angry black woman if I'm not careful. People assume so many negative connotations about black women in particular. They never assume good things. We dress sexy, we're a skank. We stand up for ourselves, we're a bitch. We dress too nice, then we're uppity. We just want to take a rest, we're lazy. One slip up, and it's like I'm letting the black side of me come through. It's not fair, but it's just how it is. I don't have the luxury you have to figure out my way through life. Perception becomes reality, and I have to be real careful how I'm perceived out there."

"They're just bigots," Jake pointed out. "You can't let them dictate your life."

"Honey, I only wish it were that simple, but that's just the way the world works. It's reality. Besides, I'm 19 years older than you. That's a lifetime. How would your mama and papa feel if you brought me home to meet them?"

"I'd be proud to bring you home and introduce you as my girlfriend to them," Jake said steadfastly.

Lynnette sighed. "I don't doubt you would, but do you really think they'd accept an old black woman as your girlfriend?"

Jake begrudgingly shook his head no.

"Exactly. Not to mention, you're still an intern reporting to me at work," Lynnette added. "I risked my career over this, but I really felt you were the only one I wanted to be the father of my child."

Jake exhaled loudly. "Well, we'll always have this weekend."

"And hopefully a lasting memento to remember it by," Lynnette added as she looked down and rubbed her stomach. "It's getting pretty late, and we've got work again tomorrow. I can't even keep track of how many times we've had sex this weekend. I suspect I've probably milked you dry by now, but if you're up for one last nightcap - "

"Yeah, I'm game, but there is one thing," Jake interrupted her.

"What's that?" she smiled warmly.

"Well.... I really like fucking you doggystyle," Jake started. "You've got an incredible ass. It's like firm and cushioning all at the same time."

"Oh Lord, I think I see where this is going," Lynnette brayed.

Jake's face broke out into silly wide grin. "Please. I'm dying to know what it's like to fuck your ass. When I get close, I'll still cum in your pussy. That way everybody wins."

Lynnette threw her head back in laughter. "Men have always been obsessed with my ass. At first I was resistant, but now, as long as you use a lot of lube and don't hurt me, I guess it's alright. You're just like the lot of them, wanting to do butt stuff. Well, I suppose you've been a good boy this weekend. Maybe you deserve a special treat."

Jake's eyes grew wide. "Do you have any lube? I can run to the store, if needed."

Lynnette laughed at his eager desperation. "Boy, you must be all kinds of horny to fuck my ass. There's lube under the rest room sink. Go grab it, and let's get this over with."

When Jake returned, Lynnette was on all fours in the center of her bed, her juicy, round ass presented for him.

"Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass before," she asked when he reappeared.

"No, and quite honestly, you've got an ass to die for. This is like a dream."

"Okay, now stop being a fan boy before I change my mind," Lynnette teased him. "Although I'll admit, there's part of me that's turned on by the idea of breaking you in as an anal virgin."

Jake leapt up on the bed, the tube of lube in hand. He spread a generous amount of the grease on his cock, and then he looked down at Lynnette's beautifully plump delicious black ass laid out before him. His cock was hard and ready for action.

"Ok, now just be slow and gentle when you go into me," Lynnette instructed him. "It'll take a minute to spread the lube around while I get stretched out to take you. Sometimes you seem so young, almost like you're still a boy, but that cock of yours is all man, and I just want to enjoy this, too. I'll tell you when it's spread good, and then you can go to town on my ass. Just remember, when you're ready to cum, you need to switch holes."

"Yes, ma'am," Jake eagerly replied.

Lynnette rolled her eyes. "Acting all polite and yes ma'am when you're fixing to shove your cock up my ass."

"Alright, I'm going in," he declared.

Lynnette laughed again. "Lord almighty, you're a dorky white guy. Declare you're going in like it's a zero dark 30 mission or something."

Lynnette's body tightened and she quieted as the head of his cock pressed against her anal opening. "Okay, nice and slow, just take it easy," she cautioned him as her voice took on a more serious tone.

He inched his way in. Her asshole clenched around his cock, tighter than anything he'd ever felt. He pressed forward, slowly, deliberately, his hands on her hips as his eyes feasted on the sight of his white cock disappearing in her dark black ass.

"Oh God, you're stretching me out, just be gentle," she called out.

Nevertheless, he kept inching forward, and then the next thing he knew, his balls were pressed against her ass.

Lynnette exhaled a deep sigh of relief. "Okay, you can start fucking me slowly."

Jake slowly began pulling back. He felt the pathway sliding easier, his cock moving more smoothly with less resistance as the lube spread along her anal passage.

Lynnette body's relaxed and she called out, "Okay, I think you're good now. You can start fucking me like a bitch like I know you want to do."

Jake gave her ass a hearty slap, and then he began fucking her in earnest.

Out of nowhere, Lynnette was jerked to attention. Her hands reached out to the headboard for support as his body slammed into her.

She took deep breaths as his cock plumbed her. It was starting to feel good. Any minor pain when he first penetrated her was past and was replaced by a host of tingling sensations. It was different than when he tapped her G spot or aroused her clit, but pleasurable nonetheless.

Jake worked up a good rhythm, pounding into her from behind like a jackhammer. He was relentless and machinelike, his cock hammering into her.

Lynnette's body shifted back and forth across the bed. Her body pushed forward with each hard thrust, and then her arms braced against the headboard pushed her back again, only for Jake to push her forward again. His cock felt immense inside her, stretching her asshole till it felt like a gaping hole.

"Ooh God, that's it. That's it. It feels so good," she cooed as her breath quickened.

Jake slapped her ass again, and she felt her cheeks jiggle a little bit.

"Damn, that cock feels good in my ass," she muttered.

"I think you're almost enjoying this more than I am," Jake marveled.

"I didn't say I don't enjoy anal. I just said every man I'm intimate with wants to fuck my ass," she reminded him.

"I can testify, all those men have good reason to want to fuck you in the ass," Jake confirmed.

"Ooh God, that feels so good. Keep giving it to mama. Just remember to cum in my pussy. But, oh God, that feels good. Don't stop. Just like that. Just like that."

"Don't worry," he reassured her, "as much as I'd love to bust a but in your ass, a deal's a deal, and when I cum, it'll be in your pussy."

Shivers ran down Lynnette's spine as Jake traced his fingers down the length of her back. His fingertips glided along her skin, the sweat glistening on her back as he gave her a workout.

His cock throbbed inside her, stretching her wider, deeper. Then his hands spread her ass cheeks apart, and he lay his pipe even deeper into her, reaching new depths, and stimulating more nerves. Her whole body felt energized by extension. The pleasure shot out from every nerve in her body, every pore in her skin, leaving her shaking, her muscles tightening, her toes curling as she took in his anal assault.

Jake slapped her ass again, and she noticed it was starting to feel sore and was probably turning red since he had slapped her ass so many times over the weekend. Still, she loved every second of it. She loved every second of his cock fucking her that weekend.

And then Jake gave out a worried yelp.

His hands grabbed a hold of her hips, and she let out a cry of protest as he pulled out of her butt, and her asshole felt like it was a huge gaping hole as the air seemingly rushed in to fill the void left behind.

Lynnette erupted in a heavy moan as his cock immediately plunged into her pussy. She had been so turned on by the anal sex, her pussy was dripping wet and accepted his manhood with no resistance.

Her pussy clenched around his cock, and he spurt forth one last deposit of his seed to her womb. She backed herself onto him and held him there, fully impaled inside her as his cock pulsed, shooting forth shot after shot of cum and filling her love canal. Jake gave a mighty roar as he orgasmed, and he gave her ass one last hearty slap.

Lynnette whooped and hollered at feeling her pussy filled with his cock again. She reached down and rubbed her clit, pressing her mound down on his cock, her pussy wrapping even more tightly around his shaft.

Still over stimulated by the anal sex, Lynnette climaxed quickly one last time as rubbing her clitoris gave her just enough added arousal to send her over the top. She licked her lips and threw her head back and let out a long low moan as Jake held himself inside her.

As he finally softened, Lynnette fell forward on the bed, curled up in the fetal position, her body shaking in pleasure as she looked back at Jake standing triumphantly over her, his cock coated in a mixture of her juices and his cum.

"Mission accomplished," he declared.

All Lynnette could do was laugh in response.

*****

6 weeks later

Lynnette treated the whole department to a happy hour farewell for Jake. He had scored a permanent job that started in a week with a firm across town, but today was the last day of his internship, and they were gathered together at the local bar for drinks and appetizers.

"Are you treating him or us," one of the other analysts teased Lynnette. "The kid's only 20. He can't even drink. This must be like torture for him, but it's the rest of us who are really celebrating."

"What about you, Lynnette?" another worker asked. "You always love a good wine. I can't believe you're passing on a glass of pinot noir."

"Oh, not tonight," Lynnette said dismissively. "I'll stay dry in solidarity and support for our 20-year-old intern. The rest of you guys enjoy yourselves, though. The first two rounds are on me."

The conversation exchange wasn't lost on Jake, however. Everyone else returned to revelry and story -telling, but Jake found a quiet moment when he could speak privately with Lynnette.

"I couldn't help but notice you're not drinking tonight. I mean, does that mean -?"

Lynnette looked around and then brought her finger to her lips and said, "Shh."

Jake's eyes brightened. "Congratulations. So, it worked."

"I know, but keep your voice down," she explained. "I'm excited. The morning sickness is starting to kick in, so I'm not sure how much longer I can hide things. I feel like I'm already starting to show, but I can't thank you enough for what you literally did for me."

"Believe me, the pleasure was all mine," Jake remarked.

"Far from it. I found the whole baby making process quite pleasurable, as well. Actually, I was thinking. Now that I am pregnant, my hormones are kicking in. I still don't have a man in my life, but I'm horny as all get out. If you want, we could be friends with benefits during my pregnancy, I mean, if you don't mind fucking a pregnant woman."

Lynnette grew worried as Jake's face looked serious as he took a few seconds to consider her proposal. She feared that he didn't find the prospect of sex with her when she had a pregnant belly as attractive.

"I think I'd like that. A lot," Jake finally answered as his face broke out in a wide grin.

Lynnette smiled. "Me, too."

*****

The end.