Blonde Boss Takes Black Intern's BBC
Copyright© 2026 by Thomas Spencer
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Sarah Bennett, a commanding 43-year-old blonde executive, seduces her towering 18-year-old black intern Marcus in the empty office after hours. What starts as bold seduction explodes into hours of raw, multi-position sex—desk, shower, couch, rug—leaving the powerful boss thoroughly claimed by her young assistant’s massive cock and endless stamina. Age-gap, interracial, dominant MILF power play.
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She climbed off slowly, legs shaky, a trickle of cum sliding down her thigh. She scooped it with two fingers, brought them to his lips.
“Taste us.”
He sucked them clean, eyes locked on hers. Heat flared again.
Sarah tugged him toward the executive bathroom—marble, huge mirror, rainfall shower big enough for two.
They stripped the rest. Marcus’s body was breathtaking—carved muscle, smooth dark skin, that magnificent cock already rising again.
Under the hot spray, Sarah soaped him slowly—chest, abs, then lower. Stroked him back to full hardness.
“Already?” she teased.
He groaned as she worked him.
She dropped to her knees on the soft mat, took him deep immediately. Throat open, nose brushing his trimmed hair.
Marcus braced hands on the tile, hips rocking gently.
“That’s it ... fuck my mouth...”
He grew bolder, thrusts deeper. She hummed, vibrations making him curse.
When he tensed, she pulled off.
“Not yet.”
She turned, hands on the wall, ass presented.
“Take me from behind.”
Marcus gripped her hips and slid home in one thrust.
Both cried out.
Water poured over them as he pounded—long, powerful strokes.
Sarah reached back, spreading wider.
“Harder, baby. Make me sore.”
He did, hands leaving fingerprints on her pale skin.
Slap-slap-slap over the water.
“Ahhh ... right there ... don’t stop...”
One big hand snaked around to circle her clit. Pleasure spiked.
“Coming again...”
She clenched hard; he pounded through it, then followed with a deep groan, second load flooding her.
They rinsed lazily, kissing under the spray.
Back in the office, towels dropped, Sarah pushed him onto the wide leather couch.
“My turn to taste properly.”