Overcoming The Gap(CLOSED)

[fulmineo]

"Why? Why would you leave? To go to back to a life of being repressed? A lfe in which you are never satisfied? You may have a son my age, but I assure you I am not your son. You say you were desperate for a job and now you've got one, yet you will throw it away because we had sex?" Darius says taking a step closer to Helen.

 

[Helen46]

"Please let me go. I don't know anything about you - how you make a living, how you afford this penthouse. We come from different worlds, you and I. I see that now. It's not just the age gap that we could never bridge."

I go to pick up my coat, but I can see that the expression on Darius's face has changed to anger.

 

[fulmineo]

"Oh so now you want to know where I come from? How I make my money? It didn't seem to matter yesterday while you were begging for my cock Helen." I say, getting angry. "So what is it Helen, after having me give you your first orgasm, you taking a black cock for the first time, you've decided its time to end the field trip?" Darius asked menacingly.

He grabs her hand and leads her to the backroom. "You want to know what I do? Fine let's go."

 

[Helen46]

My boss's mood has become more hostile. I can see from the expression on his face that he is fuming. He is clearly not used to being questioned or to anyone refusing to do as he commands. I should have got up early and left the apartment before anyone had woken. Now it is too late. His fingers dig into my arm as he pushes me in front of him down the long corridor. I want to tell him to stop, that he is hurting me, but I dare not in case it angers him more.

When we reach the locked door at the end, he bangs on it with his fist. "It's me; open up" he exclaims. My fear turns to terror when I peer inside.

 

[fulmineo]

Darius let's Helen see the little factory he had set up. This factory was really just a small one. In fact he didn't even need this one, he just liked keeping some of the action close to him.

"Drugs Helen. Drugs, that's how I've made my fortune. I've dipped into prostitution and weapons dealing here and there, but mainly drug dealing. But of course, that's what you expected from a guy like me huh?" Darius says gazing at her intently. His guards and the women packaging the drugs were staring as well.

"Now you can go back to your high society friends and tell them about the time you fucked a young black drug dealer." Darius growls. "I'll call you a cab Helen." Darius says as closes the door. "You don't have to demean yourself any longer."

 

[Helen46]

It was like the worse nightmare for a southern girl. When the door opened, a dozen black faces stared back at me. The women were mixing and weighing various pale powders before scooping them into small plastic bags. For some reason they were all wearing bikinis. There was hatred in their eyes as they looked at me. The three men, who I presumed were some type of security guards, were even meaner. They were big and burly and had revolvers in their shoulder holsters. None of them said a word; they just grimaced at me.

I was shocked beyond belief. My legs felt wobbly and I needed to sit down. Of course I knew, with all my white prejudices, that this young negro could not have inherited his considerable wealth. But I never suspected that he would have a drugs production unit in his apartment on the upper east side. I was traumatised and panic stricken. There was no way that my employer would let me go now that I knew his secret. This could only end badly.

"Please, let me go. I promise; I won't mention this to anyone. I'll simply disappear out of your life and you won't hear from me again. Please," I pleaded with him.

 

[fulmineo]

"Of course I'm going to let you go Helen. Pull yourself together. You think I need to kill you? I've got half the cops in the city on payroll. The mayor is on speed dial. So is the governor. I can have this place free of drugs and any paraphernalia clear long before the police make their way here." Darius said as he calmed down.

"After all the shock has worn off and your back home, when you've finished regaling your friends with tales of your adventures--yes that's right, I use big words-- you will regret your decision to quit. No not because it's hard to find employment in this market, I'm sure you already know that, but because forever after, your loins will be aching to be filled again. You will dream of me, Helen." Darius says as he pulled out his cellphone.

"I'm calling the cab."

 

[Helen46]

I was surprised and comforted by his attitude as I sat in a chair in the hallway. My trembling had stopped. Boy, was he cocky. He kept rattling on about how he was bribing the police and everyone else in authority. At his age, I was meek and diffident, and would never have spoken to an elder or a stranger unless I was directly addressed. But Darius was different. He strutted around as if the world owed him a living, pushing out his chest and waging his finger in my face, and even clinching his genitals at one stage. Growing up in Charleston, if I had ever seen a black person on the street, they would have refused to meet my gaze. They was always something haggard and downtrodden about them. The sad reality was that I rarely encountered any of them since they lived in a segregated part of town.

Despite my own lack of it, I had always found confidence in a man to be disarming and attractive. Darius may have been bordering on the side of brashness, but it suited him. I was one of those old-fashioned women who liked their male partner to take charge, to have decision-making removed from them. There was certainly truth in what he said about finding another job. Although I was now thoroughly embarrassed by the events of last night, I also remembered with delight the pleasure that he had been able to instil in me. No one had ever done the things that he had done to me. No one had ever given me such joy. Christ, I was useless at making up my mind - about anything. My family and friends would have told me that I had disgraced myself and that it would be reckless to remain in such a dangerous environment. They would never have understood how I could have allowed a young black man near me. All my life I had worried about what people thought of me. Perhaps I should stop considering the perception of others and do what is best for me? But what is the best course of action, I fretted.

 

[fulmineo]

Darius was still very upset with Helen, but he was more upset with himself. In all his life, the only women to get him this riled were his best friend, his sisters and his mother. He rarely blew up like that, as his temper had very serious effects. People ended up dying if they angered him too much.

He dialed the cab company and told them to come to his address. The operator informed him there were several major accidents around the city and any cabs going to and from Brooklyn were going to be delayed.

"Helen your cab is on its way. However your journey is going to be delayed. He can come pick you up now, but they say it will add an extra thirty minutes to the trip. Accidents on the roads. Apparently its crazy today." Darius said.

"Perhaps this is our second chance. Helen, If you stay on, at least for today, I'll double your salary. My friend Lisa is bringing over her nieces and nephews today for babysitting. You stay until tomorrow morning, and I'll pay you forty dollars and hour. And I'll bring you home personally."

 

[Helen46]

Indecisive as always, I just sat there, silent, mulling over my situation. I could not figure out my employer. One moment he was furious and uncouth; the next, he was sympathetic and kind, and even showed more breeding than I would have expected of his ilk. Was he intentionally trying to confuse me, to lure me into a false sense of security? I still didn't trust him. My own feelings for him were a mixture of fear and awe. I oscillated between wanting him to take me, even more brutally than he had done the previous evening, and total physical revulsion of him.

I also hated being stuck in taxi cabs and the delays seemed to make up my mind for me. The additional money, as much as I was shamed to admit, also was a spur.

"Okay, perhaps I overreacted. I'll stay for another night and in the morning, I'll reconsider. Please forgive my outburst, sir," I said as I turned and headed back to my bedroom to put on the maid's uniform.

 

[fulmineo]

Darius was relieved when Helen accepted the offer. Now at least, He wouldn't have to watch them on his own. He glanced at his watch. Lisa was going to be coming over with the kids in a few hours. He hoped Helen was comfortable with kids because he sure wasn't.

When she exited her room with the maid's uniform on, he nearly gaped in wonder. Her legs were being unintentionally shown off in the skirt, and the top was a little tight around the chest. Darius had to look away from her, or things would get awkward again. He blushed slightly.

"H-Helen. If you don't mind, I'd like some breakfast. I usually go out to eat or order in...but I figure...." Darius couldn't believe himself. He had never in his life been tongue tied before.

 

[Helen46]

I may not have been the world's greatest cook - mostly because I never developed my culinary skills since we always employed someone to do the cooking - but my speciality was breakfast. When the kids were growing up, I had always insisted that they start the day with a healthy breakfast. The only way to do this was to prepare the meal oneself. Fortunately I had ordered bacon and eggs from the online store. After I had squeezed fresh orange and made coffee, I heated some oil in a pan and soon the enticing smell of bacon was wafting through the kitchen.

Darius seat at the counter top, eagerly eating the breakfast I had prepared. He had quite an appetite. I liked the idea of fixing food for a man and building up his strength. There was no denying that there was a certain degree of awkwardness between us. He was silent and kept his head down while he ate. Given what had occurred between the two of us last night, and then my agitation this morning, we were both fraught and tired.

I was looking forward to my babysitting duties later in the day; I had always liked children. His relationship with this woman, Lisa, was also a mystery. I smiled to myself - was I experiencing a pang of jealousy?

 

[fulmineo]

The breakfast Helen had made was delicious. Darius enjoyed eating a home cooked meal. It had been a while. As soon as breakfast was over, Darius tried to wash his plate, but Helen stopped him. She stuck to her position saying that it was her job to cleanup.

Seeing that she was sticking to her guns, Darius retreated to his office. There he was hoping to finish up some business, maybe find a way to make sure those lawyers of his didn't try to rip him off. He then wondered if Helen knew how to deal with greedy lawyers. Probably not if she was a maid.

The doorbell rang. Lisa probably. She was early, as usual. He should have known. Darius got up to answer the door.

 

[Helen46]

I spent the morning with my domestic chores. It was good to forget about all my apprehensions for a while and just to get involved in some mindless, routine activities. Who knew that laborious housework could be so fulfilling? There was still lots to be done. It was clear that the place had been neglected for some time, with layers of dust and grime.

Then the bell rang and I could hear Darius opening the front door, immediately followed by the excited voices of children. Our guests had arrived.

 

[fulmineo]

Darius was happy to see the kids. They drove him crazy, and messed up his place, but they brightened up his day. He let them in and gave Lisa a hug and a peck on the cheek. He invited her in and she accepted his invite. Lisa was about 5'9, with brown hair, medium sized breast, a nice, large butt, with legs that go all the way up, down and whatever direction you could dream up. The benefits of being a dancer.

"Thank you so much Darius!" Lisa said happily.

"What's the point of all this money and this space if I can't help a friend?" Darius replied smiling.

"My sister will be getting her shift changed very soon I promise. Then you won't have to deal with these demons from hell anymore." Lisa promised jokingly.

"They're not so bad. They bring a little life to the place." Darius replied. "Let me introduce you to the new maid, she's going to be watching over the kids okay?"

Lisa nodded and followed Darius to Helen.

 

[Helen46]

The kids immediately transformed the space. Loud and active, they made themselves at home straight away. I could see that I was going to have my hands full.

Their mother looked way too young to have children of that age. I imagined that like my employer, she was in her early twenties. She may have been Mexican, I wasn't sure - I was always terrible with minorities. Extremely attractive, she had beautiful sallow skin and large brown eyes. I was envious of her slender figure and her long toned legs. Darius was comfortable in her company and I found it hard to decide whether they were lovers or if they were just long-term friends. Like my boss, she had something of an attitude and seemed to enjoy the idea that this well-spoken white mature woman was going to have charge of her children, and that I had an inferior role to her in the household. She kept referring to me in the third person as "the maid" - as if I wasn't even present - and she seemed to enjoy my discomfort.

She looked me up and down as if she was appraising a cut of meat. A strange smile crossed her lips. What was she thinking?

 

[fulmineo]

Darius couldn't help but smile as he watched Lisa interact with Helen. In all honesty, he was waiting for her to give him her appraisal of Helen very soon.

Together, She and Darius head to his office where they could be alone. When they get inside, Lisa closes the door behind them. She takes a seat in front of his work desk.

"She's delicious!" Lisa says when the door closes.

Darius grins and sits behind his desk. "Yes, I can attest to that." He says, even blushing as he does.

"Oh you have been a bad boy!" Lisa says playfully. "How was it?" She asks, leaning in.

"She was....surprisingly good. Gave me the best orgasm I've ever had." Darius praised. Lisa pouted.

"Even better than me?" She asks, a wicked smile playing across her lips.

"Yes, by leaps and bounds!" Darius replied.

"Ha! Why are you talking like that? If some of our old friends could hear you now...." She said laughing. She got up from her seat and straddled his lap. "Have all these white people gotten to you already?" She whispered.

"Nah, not at all. I'm learning to blend in." He explained. He kisses Lisa softly.

Then there is a knock on the door, and the knob twists.

 

[Helen46]

"Oh, excuse me Sir and Madam" I muttered. "I did not mean to interrupt. It's just that the eldest child is asking for her medication and I couldn't find it. Please excuse me for barging in like this".

I was both horrified and angry. My face had reddened with embarrassment and I wasn't sure where to look. Lisa had her legs wrapped around my employer's waist and his face was buried in her cleavage. They had quickly rearranged themselves after I had walked in on them. So my suspicions were not unfounded. Something is obviously going on between them. I had heard that black men were rarely faithful because of their ferocious sexual appetites. But I couldn't help but to feel jealous.

All that I could do was back out of the room, uttering further apologies, and leave them to themselves.

 

[fulmineo]

Darius chuckled to himself. He wondered if he would ever get a read on Helen. She seemed so shocked to see Lisa straddling me. And she also seemed.....upset?

Darius began to grow upset himself. "Wasn't she the one who was ready to quit and run away from it all, just a few hours ago?" He thought to himself. She had no right to be upset.

"Lisa. Go get Maria her medication please." Darius demanded. His voice had a bit of an edge.

"What's the matter D?" She asked.

"Nothing. I'm fine." He replied shortly.

Lisa got up and left the office. She went to one of the bags she'd brought with her and presented it the bag to Helen.

"Blue container's for before she eats lunch, red container's for after lunch, and the yellow one is after she wakes up from her nap. Okay?" Lisa said, looking straight at Helen. Then she was struck by inspiration.

"We're just sometimes lovers." Lisa explained. "Whenever we get the urge we call each other up."

 

[Helen46]

"I beg your pardon, Madam?" Pretending that I had not understood Lisa.

"Oh I think you heard me. That prim-and-proper, little Ms. Perfect act doesn't work with me. Darius told me what you two got up to last night." Lisa smiled. She came up so close to me that I could feel her breath on my neck.

My face reddened. I was angry that he had bragged about me. What else had he told her?

"I know exactly the type you are. You think you're better than me. I've seen stuck-up white matrons like you, looking down you nose at people me. But underneath we're no different. On the outside you're all airs and graces, with your expensive clothes and carefully cultivated manners, but inside you're just a slut. What was it like having that big black cock moving inside you? I bet it's an experience you won't be sharing with the ladies from the country club!" She whispered into my ear and then tossed her head back in uproarious laughter.

"I find it such a turn-on to have someone like you here, in your maid's uniform, just waiting to serve your master and his friends. My, haven't our situations been reversed. Darius has always insisted that the domestic staff are here just as much for my pleasure as his. I'm sure I can come up with a way that you might please me later." She said mysteriously.

"Oh and one other thing. The children and I will be staying overnight. Can you prepare a couple of bedrooms with fresh linen?" She ordered.

Her hand brushed against my bust as she turned and left the room.

 

[fulmineo]

Darius was still in his office, trying to figure out how he was going to manage going legit. Having two women he'd recently bedded in his house at the same time was not helping matters.

"Oh well, fuck it." He said. He got up to check on Lisa and the kids. As he exits his office, he is just in time to see Lisa toying with Helen.

Darius walks over to her and whispera in her ear. "Be nice." he growled softly into her ear.

 

[Helen46]

My encounter with Lisa had left me perturbed and intrigued. This young woman was so direct and domineering; the exact opposite of me. She had a raw sensuality that was palpable. I had never considered myself attracted to women, but there was something about her that was so beguiling. She had the same coarseness, lack of breeding as my employer, as well as a similar confidence and impudence. It was if she had some sort of power over me. I should have been deeply offended by her rudeness and yet I was inexplicably drawn to her.

I hurriedly made the beds and got everything ready for our guests. Several hours later I put the children to bed and then returned to my room.

 

[fulmineo]

After Helen put the Children to bed, Darius was once again on his couch, Watching TV.

"Darius." Lisa began. "Are you going to watch TV all night? Or are you going to come and fuck me?" She asks, without any hesitation from her position next to him on the couch.

"Well now that you've mentioned it..." Darius begins wickedly. He down towards her and tries to kiss Lisa.

"Shouldn't we go somewhere more private?" She asks.

"Oh don't tell me you've gotten shy on me, sweetheart." Darius said.

"So you want Helen to catch us? She hasn't gone to bed yet." Lisa pointed out.

"Yes." Darius answered. "I want her to see your naked tits bounce as you ride my cock. Maybe she'll even join us."

Lisa giggled. "Not likely"

 

[Helen46]

Was I really going to repeat my stupidity of the previous evening I thought as I cautiously made my way along the dark corridor to the living room? I was just about to get undressed for bed when I heard loud sounds. Initially I thought it might be one of the children and I was concerned since the girl had medical issues. As I listened carefully, the only voices that I could hear were Lisa and my employer's. Still in my maid's uniform I decided to go and investigate.

What a sight greeted me when I entered the living room! Both the negro and the Mexican were completely naked, his skin a shade darker than hers. He lay on the carpet and she was squatting on his cock, facing me. Her boobs, although not as substantial as mine, swayed and bounced as she moved up and down on his meaty pole. His shovel-like hands were under her buttocks, supporting and encouraging her. However, it wasn't just their actions that were fascinating me, but also their words.

"Tell me again what you did to that fat old white bitch, Darius? Tell me how she craved your big black cock? I love that picture of her - that superior society woman - on all fours with her big ass in the air, spreading her cheeks and begging you to stick it in her." She pleaded with him. "I would love to suck on her clit as you slammed into her. I would make her my personal fuck toy."

 

[fulmineo]

Darius could barely manage word at this point.

"Mmmm" He moaned. "She took my black cock like she was a pro, Like she'd been taking one all her life." Darius commented. It almost sounded like praise.

He rocked his hips into her, rocking his hips upwards, thrusting into her with a rhythm that matched her up and down bouncing on his cock.

"Can we make her our little fuck toy papi? Please, Can we?" Lisa plead while taking her pleasure from him. With one of his hands he proceeded to spank her mercilessly, loving how her bottom twitched, how she yelped each time he made contact.

"Only if your a good girl." He grunted.