The Master Next Door 2 (An interracial cuckold erotic romance)

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    Lauren walked from the high end downtown
department store and stepped gingerly into the midday bustle of
business suits on lunch break and tourists gawking up at the tall
San Francisco buildings.
     
    She was beautiful but looked a bit prudish as
she carefully walked down the street. Her long red hair was pulled
back in a bun and a tight black pencil skirt hugged her full hips.
Her white blouse strained to hide the luscious breasts straining
beneath the fabric.
     
    She took tight, terse steps and her face was
a stoic mask as she dipped into an alley off the main street.
Anyone watching the curvy department store manager might have
mistaken her for being stuck up.
     
    No one would have suspected that she was
actually trying desperately not to come from the remote controlled
vibrator stuck deep in her cunt!
     
    As she approached the black town car parked
midway down the alley the vibrations became steadily more powerful.
A strong surge of pleasure shot through her. Lauren slammed both
hands down on the car hood and clenched her legs together to keep
from crying out in orgasm. The alley was relatively secluded but
anyone who walked past and looked towards them would have clearly
seen her teetering on the edge of pleasure and denial.
     
    The thought of coming in such a public place
made her even wetter and she knew she’d explode right then and
there when suddenly the vibrations stopped and the evil little
vibrating egg in her pussy went quite. Lauren couldn’t tell if she
was more relieved or frustrated at the interruption.
     
    The driver’s door opened and a tall white man
got out, dressed in a formal black suit and driver’s hat. He didn’t
acknowledge Lauren or her dilemma, but walked around to the back of
the car and opened the rear door. Lauren stood on unsteady legs and
tried to compose herself as she walked over and slid shakily into
the backseat.
     
    She was greeted by Malik sitting in the back
of the town car, smiling and looking incredibly sexy in an
expensive tailored suit and white dress shirt. Lauren was always
happy to see her handsome black lover, but her flushed state made
her want him even more urgently.
     
    She spotted the small remote control sitting
between them on the seat and flashed back to that morning, when
this had all started.
     
    She’d went to the door after hearing it ring
to find the small purple box sitting on the doorstep. Inside was
just the silver egg shaped vibrator and the simple note.
     
    “Enjoy your present slut. But DO NOT come and
DO NOT remove it until I say so.”
     
    Even without a signature she’d known exactly
who sent the package. Her pussy pulsed with excitement as she
inserted the toy and reveled in the twisted imagination of the
black stud she’d been secretly fucking for almost a month.
     
    In addition to being rich, sophisticated and
having the most amazing, thick 11 inch cock, Malik Masters was also
surprisingly kinky. Since Lauren had shown him the large black
dildo that she regularly fucked herself with, their trysts had
gotten even more intense.
     
    They’d talked about public sex but Lauren
hadn’t seriously considered the implications. But as she’d sat in
her office and walked the floor of the store all morning, the
thrill and the danger of being so aroused in public had threatened
to drive her insane with excitement.
     
    The machine would come on at random times and
intervals, always catching her off guard. A couple of times it
started while she was helping a customer and had to quickly finish
the sales and shoo them away before embarrassing herself.
     
    More than once she’d considered running to
the bathroom, snatching the vibe out and finishing herself off. But
Malik had given her explicit instructions. And she knew better than
to disobey.
     
    But by the time she’d got to the car all she
could think about was the delicious torment between her legs and
was desperate for something-anything-to tame the fire inside of
her.
     
    Malik

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