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.