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Lisa returns for an even bolder, bigger and blacker assignment this time! She's tired of waiting for Mr. Brown to give her a new assignment when her coworker, Ally, tells her about an opportunity. The warehouse union workers are about to strike and the building manager wants help. Ally decides to invite Lisa in on the negotiation, but with ten big black overworked men, who knows what can happen?
Warning! This 6,440 word erotic story contains explicit sexual content between several big black men and two subservient white executive assistants. See how Lisa and Ally make their way through an extremely crazy warehouse orgy!
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2013
Her Big Black Boss 3:
The Warehouse Orgy
By Jenna Powers
Lisa finished typing her email and sent it off. It was another boring day at work. Mr. Brown had given her a thick stack of money for her part in saving the company money but he'd been rather quiet since. She stared at her monitor waiting for a response to her email.
"Lisa!" A voice called out.
Lisa looked up to see Ally smiling down at her. Judging by the amount of cleavage she was showing, Lisa guessed that she was on an assignment.
"Ally! What's up?"
"Nothing much. Visiting the guys downstairs," she replied.
"Downstairs? Like the warehouse?"
"Yeah, they're thinking of some kind of union thing or something," she answered.
"Why are you visiting them? They don't even work here."
"They work for the guy who owns this building. We're apparently going to get a nice deal on a higher floor if we can stop these union discussions going on down there," Ally said.
"Oh wow, really?"
"Yeah... actually... how about you join me? There's like ten or so guys down there," Ally said.
"What? I can't. I'm waiting on Mr. Brown," Lisa replied.
"I'm sure Mr. Brown would be okay with you going down with me. It'd probably make the CFO happy..."
"What um... what do we get?" Lisa asked.
“Well, if I’m not mistaken, we get twelve percent cut off the deal,” Ally replied.
“Each?”
“Each is going to be tough. We’d have to split that twelve between the both of us,” Ally said.
“I’d have to talk with Mr. Brown first,” Lisa said as she stood up.
“Go for it,” Ally said with a smile.
Lisa knocked on Mr. Brown’s door.
“Come in!”
Lisa winked at Ally and headed into Mr. Brown’s office. He was sitting at his desk, one leg crossed over the other while drinking what appeared to be a cup of whiskey. Lisa strode in and sat in the seat across from his desk.
“Any new assignments for me?” She asked.
“Not yet. Might have one coming down the pipeline soon,” Mr. Brown replied.
“So… Ally was going downstairs…”
“To the warehouse?”
“Yes. Some kind of union dispute or something…”
“I think I heard about that. I remember the last time those guys met up, man, was that ever a damn good party,” he said with a smirk.
“Well, Ally stopped by and asked for some help,” Lisa informed.
“Yeah? And you want to help?” Mr. Brown questioned.
“Yes, I think I’d be of great help. There’s ten or so guys down there apparently.”
“Oh I know. Are you sure about this? You know, the girl you replaced, one of her last assignments was with those guys. She had to take some sick leave for a week. Why do you think Ally’s doing it this time around?” Mr. Brown asked.
“What? Seriously?”
“Absolutely. Those guys down there are real true niggas. Straight out off the streets,” Mr. Brown said.
“Wow, I’ve never actually heard you really refer to um… African American people as…”
“Niggas? I usually try to avoid that word, but these guys are truly from the ghetto. I really don’t understand how they ended up getting those union jobs. I think the manager is some white guy, so I wouldn’t be surprised if he enjoys being the boss of a bunch of black people,” Mr. Brown informed.
Lisa looked down at the floor, one foot idly tapping on the ground. She contemplated whether or not she should help Ally.
“Well, since there’s two of you, it shouldn’t be too bad,” Mr. Brown said.