Black Queens Of Boston

In the year 2004, Marjorie Etienne was twenty years old and living in Dorchester, Massachusetts. The daughter of deceased Haitian immigrants, Marjorie got pregnant by a white dude and ended up giving up the offspring for adoption. Twenty-one years later, this lady has turned her life around. Marjorie went back to school, earning an MBA from Suffolk University in Boston and working as an account executive for Gatra Auto, one of New England's top car dealers. What does life have in store for this lady?

"Another one done," Marjorie said to herself as she read the message from Anthony Pirelli, staff attorney for MacShane Limited. The silver-tongued Italian American lawyer just notified Marjorie that his client accepted the deal. MacShane Limited tentatively agreed to a two-year contract during which they would use trucks from Gatra Auto for their transportation business. As the woman who spearheaded the deal, Marjorie would be feted by Gatra, she was sure of it.

"Outstanding work," said Marjorie's boss, Luther MacKean, replying swiftly after she forwarded him the message from Pirelli. Slack does come in handy for all employees of Gatra, many of whom were either glued to their laptops or busy interacting with clients. Marjorie got up and went to the window, looking at the sprawling landscape of Boston. The state of Massachusetts is simply glorious, and Boston on a winter's morning is something else.

"I've done it," Marjorie whispered to herself. The tall, curvy and dark-skinned black woman in the stylish pantsuit looked confident, strong and smart. Marjorie has come a long way from her humble beginnings. She remembered her parents, Natalie and Rameau Etienne, formerly of Cap-Haitien, Haiti, and how they struggled in Dorchester. Marjorie was only nineteen years old when her parents died in a tragic MBTA accident. Life hadn't been kind to her in those days. Somehow, against all odds, Marjorie not only survived but thrived.

Gatra's main office, located in Boston's prestigious State Street sector, had a high-tech yet comforting look. The CEO, Anna Nicole Tomasi, had come up in the tech sector prior to taking the reins of Gatra. Marjorie regularly interacted with Tomasi. The tall, dark-haired and bronze-skinned, thirty-something Italian American gal was frosty in her dealings with Marjorie. Born to rich Italian American parents in the South End of Boston and educated Boston Latin School and Harvard University, Tomasi was a blue blood. Marjorie came up hard. They were both driven career women but they were not the same.

"A woman's chief enemy in the corporate world is another woman," said Marjorie's former mentor, Nathalie Desroches. The tall, dark-skinned and silver-haired black woman had been the only Haitian faculty member at Suffolk University when Marjorie was in the business program. In those days, Marjorie had ambition to spare but she was pretty green. Nathalie befriended Marjorie and became her mentor. In the business world, it takes more than good looks and education to survive and thrive. One needed to be both polished and ruthless for it's a fairly cutthroat environment.

"Oh I believe it," Marjorie replied, and Nathalie nodded and smiled. The two black women had been dining at Au Bon Pain restaurant, a nice little spot located in the Back Bay area of Boston while discussing things. In those days, Marjorie was in awe of Nathalie. Born in Port-Au-Prince, Haiti, Nathalie came to Boston as an immigrant and achieved a lot. Educated at UMass-Boston and Northeastern University's MBA program, Nathalie worked corporate for many years before becoming a professor at Suffolk University. Along the way, Nathalie married a Jamaican American cop named Aaron Leopold Jones and bore him two adult sons, Junior and Carlton. Nathalie had everything that Marjorie wanted, and more...

"You've accomplished so much, I hope I get done half as much as you," Marjorie said, and Nathalie smiled and nodded. The two well-dressed black women dined and bantered while fellow Bostonians went about their day. The Back Bay of Boston is a moneyed spot but the locals were friendly for the most part. Marjorie always wondered what it would be like to live in one of those townhouses. If Batman was real and lived in Boston, he'd own a Back Bay townhouse for sure.

"Marjorie, your problem is that you doubt yourself, you have to take what you want," Nathalie said, and Marjorie smiled mysteriously and nodded. After dining, the two black women hugged and parted ways. It was Thursday and Nathalie would be flying to Hartford, Connecticut, for a two-day conference of the New England Black Professionals Association. Nathalie said goodbye to her husbands and sons, then went to Logan Airport to board her flight. The brilliant, ambitious black businesswoman turned college professor left her house unguarded...

"Nathalie's problem is that she talks too damn much," Marjorie said to Aaron as they lay in bed on that Friday night. Aaron grinned and kissed Marjorie while fondling her breasts. The big and tall, dark-skinned and bald-headed Jamaican American cop could not get enough of Marjorie's fine sexy body. Marjorie was young and supple with a thick derriere while Nathalie, fit and strong, lacked a certain sensuality that Aaron craved.

"Damn right," Aaron replied, and Marjorie grinned as he spread her thick thighs and went to work. The curvy young Haitian American woman shuddered as the burly black cop licked her pussy. Aaron has been with the Massachusetts State Police for twenty years and risen to the rank of captain. The brother patrols highways all over the bay state and loves his job. What Nathalie doesn't know is that her hubby Aaron likes freaky younger women. Nathalie is busy with her career and has been slacking in the bedroom. This left Aaron vulnerable to Marjorie's advances. Serves Nathalie right for introducing them...

"Eat that pussy," Marjorie whispered, caressing Aaron's head as he licked her pussy. Fine tendrils of pleasure cascaded throughout Marjorie's body as Aaron pleasured her. Afterwards, Marjorie grabbed Aaron's big black dick and took him into her mouth. Aaron groaned in pleasure as Marjorie fingered his asshole while sucking his big black dick. Hot damn, he couldn't get enough of her. Marjorie did things for Aaron that Nathalie would never do...

"Oh yeah," Aaron murmured as Marjorie fellated him. After getting Aaron hard as a rock, Marjorie got on all fours and he admired her big black ass. Aaron grinned and rubbed his big black dick against Marjorie's bum. Grinning, Marjorie spread her thick ass wide open, exposing a fairly obvious target. Aaron smiled and grabbed some lotion, not believing his luck. Marjorie waited as Aaron lubricated her backdoor, and then did his thing.

"Hmm, yeah," Marjorie said softly as Aaron pressed his big black dick against her asshole, and pushed. Aaron grimaced as Marjorie's warm, tight asshole gripped his big black dick. Marjorie arched her back and fingered her sweet black pussy as Aaron's dick invaded her asshole. Marjorie discovered anal sex while in college and has been into it ever since. Aaron gripped Marjorie's hips and fucked her with slow, deep strokes. The curvy young Haitian woman moaned and groaned as the burly Jamaican stud fucked her in the ass. They went at it like this for a good while...

"That was fun, let's try something else," Aaron said to Marjorie, who grinned. They kissed then relaxed for a bit before continuing. Marjorie's next move was to put Aaron on all fours. The big black man bent over for her, and she smiled and smacked his cute butt. Marjorie donned her favorite strap-on dildo and lubricated it before pressing it against Aaron's ass. The big black man shuddered as the sultry younger black woman pushed the dildo into his ass. Time for some backdoor play.

"Give me that ass," Marjorie demanded, and she took control of Aaron as she pegged him. Aaron moaned deeply and felt his big black dick harden as Marjorie filled his ass with the strap-on dildo. The tall, sexy young black woman fucked the older black man's ass with deep strokes. Aaron soon found herself screaming as Marjorie fucked his ass with the strap-on dildo. Marjorie gripped Aaron's hips and leaned into him. Yeah, she fucked him good until he tapped out.

"This is an unforgettable night," Aaron said, and he smiled at Marjorie, who lay next to him. The two of them shared a kiss and embraced warmly. They were so into each other that they didn't hear the bedroom door slide open. Nathalie burst into the room, all womanly wrath and fury. Hands on her hips, the middle-aged black woman stared down her unfaithful husband and the younger woman whom she mentored and protected.

"How could you?" Nathalie demanded, and Aaron and Marjorie exchanged looks of shock. That night, Nathalie bitch-slapped Marjorie and then went after Aaron, whom Marjorie made the mistake of defending. The neighbors heard the commotion and the Boston Police were called. All three spent the night in jail, then got released without being charged.

To say that this was a scandalous affair would have been an understatement. Marjorie and Aaron had gotten caught red-handed. It was the end of Nathalie and Aaron's decades-long marriage. The black power couple had been the toast of the town in mid-2000s Boston. Fortunately, their sons Junior and Carlton, away at UMass-Amherst, did not witness the mess. Marjorie was in her final semester at Suffolk University, so Nathalie's bad-mouthing couldn't derail her academic career. Phew!

Nathalie and Aaron's divorce would go down as one of the nastiest in Boston history. Marjorie, the so-called homewrecker, escaped largely unscathed. Nathalie and Aaron got divorced. She got the house and the cars. Fortunately, their sons were adults so there was no financial support agreement on their behalf. Aaron kept his job with the Massachusetts State Police, though he got demoted. Nathalie quit working at Suffolk University and returned to the corporate world. Life goes on.

"To win, we must take from others," Marjorie said to herself, smiling as she recalled the Aaron/Nathalie affair. Like a Sith Lord in Star Wars, Marjorie usurped her former mentor's career, household and bed. Nowadays, Nathalie is dating a white guy named Scott, and playing grandmother for her well-educated black sons biracial offspring by the white women that they married. All is well that ends well.

Marjorie thought about Gatra's CEO Tomasi. The tall, alluring Italian American gal was divorced, and seemed oddly chaste. Marjorie thought that Tomasi might be a lesbian, but she knew better. Hiring a private investigator to follow Tomasi around yielded surprising results for Marjorie. Apparently, Tomasi was having an affair with a younger man named Peterson O'Shea, the adopted son of a wealthy member of Gatra's Board of Investors.

"Oh my," Marjorie said to herself as she browsed photos of Tomasi with Peterson. The tall, curvy Italian gal had a thing for tall, light-skinned black men. Peterson O'Shea was tall and handsome, with caramel-hued skin, curly black hair and green eyes. Marjorie smiled as she looked at pictures of Tomasi getting intimate with Peterson. Even in the pictures, Marjorie could tell that Peterson had a big dick and Tomasi was fond of sucking and riding said dick.

"Target acquired," Marjorie thought to herself. She sensed that this Peterson fellow was Tomasi's weakness and might prove key to dethroning her. According to the private investigator, Peterson's adoptive father, multi-millionaire Liam O'Shea, was a Harvard-educated, Boston-born Irish Blue Blood. Peterson was in his second year at Harvard University, studying law. Marjorie doubted that Liam O'Shea, Gatra investor and work colleague of Tomasi, knew of his son's affair with the hot older Italian woman.

As Marjorie looked at pictures of Peterson with Tomasi, she felt... something. There was something familiar about the young man but for the life of her, Marjorie did not know why. Peterson looked soft, another rich bozo from rich town who had everything handed to him. Yeh, Peterson and Tomasi were a couple because they came from the rich side of the tracks. Marjorie despised such people because they were entitled and looked down upon folks like her, who came up hard.

Marjorie Etienne has been through a lot. From living on the streets to giving up her biracial offspring for adoption, and from overcoming poverty and addiction to returning to school and succeeding, she has done it all. Marjorie intends to become the first female minority CEO of Gatra after dethroning Anna Nicole Tomasi, the multi-billion-dollar company's first female CEO.

"Bitch, you're dead meat," Marjorie said as she saved the pictures of Tomasi and Peterson. There must be some way of getting Tomasi to fall from grace. Marjorie would watch and wait. Her time would come. After all, Tomasi ascended to power after her boss, the former Gatra CEO, an old white dude named Vittorio Pantoliano got caught in a sex scandal with his secretary Lola somebody. Seduction, manipulation, betrayal, it's all in a day's work for modern corporate women and Marjorie is one of the best. Let the games begin.