Chap 1.

As Jean and Ray Howell pulled into the driveway of their Virginia home, they both seem to be deep in thought and looked tired.  They had just dropped their youngest son, Brad, off at his freshman dorm at the University of Pittsburg.  He received a full scholarship and looked to be on the way to becoming an engineer.  Their oldest son, Jake, was already out of school, working in Buffalo and seemed to be in a good relationship with a girl named Beth.  All in all, it looked like the couple that had been married for 26 years was finally into their empty nest phase.  

Ray was wondering how his wife, who had been home schooling their boys for the last ten year was going to react to being free of that responsibility.  Teaching the boys had been her passion and kept her busy.  Now that she was free to do what she wanted, he wondered what she would be taking up.  Jean was a lovely, 46 year old, blond lady, still with a good figure, 36DD tits, with just a beginning of a mid bulge.  She had commented on the trip home that she was now going to take better care of herself with her newfound time.   Ray, was also a good-looking guy at 46 year old.  He weighed in at 230lbs, 6'1" tall and worked out regularly at work.  He had retired from the military and now worked as a government contractor.  They were comfortably secure financially, and even had some new found cash now that Brad's college fund would not be needed due to his scholarship.   Looking at the couple, one would think that they had it all together, but there was anxiousness just under the surface that was to bring drastic changes into their lives. 

The first couple of weeks with no kids around the house were like a second honeymoon for the pair.  Ray chased Jean around the house naked initiating some very fun bouts of sex.  But even though they enjoyed their new freedom to have sex, what they did together just was not enough for either to get off.  They had always enjoyed sex together, but Jean being very conservative had never allowed them to have sex when the boys were in the house.  They had always slept with their doors open, so she would never let them hear anything close to sex coming out of their bedroom.  That plus having the kids home schooled, made it hard for afternoon sex when Ray could sneak home early.   If they were lucky, the two maybe had sex twice a month, but there was a problem there also. 

Jean enjoyed sex with her husband, but she knew that over the years, with her cunt birthing two big boys, she just wasn't getting the kind of friction needed to get off.  Top that off with Ray having only a 4-inch dick and she looked at their sex as more of a bonding time then sexual relief.  Ray on the other hand was also having troubles when he had sex with his wife.  For a combination of reasons, he had not come in her juicy pussy in years.  He could stay hard, but just could not get stimulated enough to shoot.  The main reason for this was his overactive jack off session and addiction to internet porn.  For years, to make up for the lack of sex available from his wife and having a strong sex drive, Ray spent every weekend night and a couple during the week jacking off in his computer room, while the family thought he was playing one of his computer war games.  In truth, he was spending hours, stroking his little penis while browsing his favorite sites, Karenkayonline, Dark Wander, and Cuckold Place looking for the hot story that would get his mind and dick hot enough to cum. 

An unexpected result of this play time was that Ray's dick now took a good amount of stroking from his tight fist to come.  This just was not available when he screwed his wife, as she was not into long foreplay and her pussy could not squeeze his little dick to get the feelings he needed.  He also missed the mental stimulation the stories provided when he made love to his wife.  He loved her and he still thought she had a hot body, but after 26 year of marriage, there was not much more to think about or try during sex.  She adamantly refused to try anal sex, which might give the tightness he needed.  His recent porn fantasies had revolved around hot wives being taken from their wimp husbands and made into black cock slut slaves.  He often imagined his little wife with a big cock giving her the pleasure his lacking equipment could never produce.  He would love to see her really enjoying sex and coming like they did a few times when they were young.  He really loved his wife and wanted her to let loose and get the pleasure she desired.  He knew this was only a dream as her only black girl friend was divorcing her asshole husband and he was not the strong type.  He could just not see Jean in a situation where this type of relationship could form.  Nor did he really think he wanted to be made the wimp in his wife's eyes. 

So, after two months home alone together, the two settled down into a comfortable existence.  Jean had taken the time to begin a good exercise routine that was paying off with toning her legs and stomach.  She was looking better every day, but there was still a hole in her day that she was getting more and more restless to fill.  Ray also saw that his wife needed to get some kind of mental activity, as this had always been a part of her talent and joy.  He wondered what Jean could do to fill up her day.  He did not want her to get a job, for selfish reasons.  He liked having her home when he got there and wanted her to be available to him when the mood struck.  He also liked the way she kept the house and she now had more time to cook great dinners.   What she needed was a part time job or volunteer work that would keep her mind active but still get her home to meet his needs.  He knew this was sexist, but hell, he enjoyed his life and did not want anything to rock his world. 

Jean had developed over the years of teaching her boys into a very good teacher, even though she had no teaching degree.  She did hold duel majors in biology and chemistry and wanted to be a pharmacist before she married Ray and became a housewife.  She had even helped other home school mom's with their kids, advising them of books and teaching styles.  Ray knew of Jean's skills in this area and thought that if she found some work that allowed her to tutor she would get the mental stimulation and contact with kids that her present lifestyle now lacked. 

Over dinner one night, Ray brought up the subject to see how Jean would react. 

"Jean, baby, I know you are missing something in your life, now that the boys are gone and it's just the two of us.  You are a great teacher as our boys successes have shown.  Maybe you should look to do some volunteer work over at the high school to keep your hand in and help out."

Taking his wine class in hand he looked at his bride for a reaction.  She looked up and seemed to be thinking hard.  Shaking her head after a moment, "I don't know.  I don't have any teaching degree and while I liked teaching my kids, I don't know about going into a high school environment.  They won't need someone like me."

Ray knew she needed some prodding, so he spent a couple minutes stoked her ego and skill at teaching and then came up with a suggestion.  "Why don't you just call the high school office and see if there is any program that they have for volunteer tutors.  If they don't then we will look elsewhere, but if they do, promise me that you will go over and see if it fits your time and skills."

Exacting a promise from Jean to check it out, he continued to enjoy his meal and then spent a nice evening watching the tube until Ray begged off to go play his computer 'war game'.  Hours later, after shooting two small puddles of his spunk on his stomach reading a great story about Corrupting Carol on Karen Kay, he joined his sleeping wife.  He already knew through research online that the local high school had a volunteer tutor program so he was pretty sure his wife would be keeping busy.  What he did not know was that the program was run by the assistant principle, Mike Steel, a 38 year old black buck who would soon be enjoying pleasures that only he had tastes for the last 26 years.  

 

Chap 2.

 

The next morning, after getting Ray off to work, Jean changed into shorts and a tee shirt and went for her morning power walk.  She was now able to cover the two miles around her sub division in good time and worked up a good healthy sweat.  Once home she did some sit ups and a little dumb bell work to help here middle age muscles.   Finishing up and getting ready for her shower she took a second to look at herself in the mirror as she passed by.  Her butt was still nice and her tits, while no longer perky, were still firm and full on her chest.  She had always thought herself pretty in the face, so all in all; she gave herself a smile as she evaluated her body.  The last couple months of activity with Ray still proved that she was desirable to him, but she was very concerned that Ray had not been able to cum during sex in years.  She just did not know what the problem was.  Yes, she did produce a lot of juice when they got going, and maybe she was not the most active participant during sex, but that had been the way they had been having sex for years.  Of course, she had to admit that she had not come in years from Ray's lovemaking and had relied on a quick humping against a pillow to get off when the urge got to great.  She thought maybe she would go online after her shower to see what could be done to help Ray get some relief.   

Sitting down at the computer in her towel, she booted it up and started going into Google.  Looking up orgasms was like opening up a porn bonanza.   She saw in the first couple sites, more cocks then she had ever seen in all her early dating.  Ray was the first guy to make love to her and took her cheery, but she had felt and seen a few dicks in high school.  None of them, especially Ray's, could come close to the whopper shlongs she saw as she waded through the many sites looking for something written about achieving orgasms.  After ten minutes of looking at all the fuck scenes and even daring to click on some of the free video feeds, she had forgotten about Ray's problem and become aware of another between her own legs.  She quickly shucked her towel, found her favorite pillow and humped herself to a nice warm come, visualizing some of those big cocks working into her hot pussy.  She knew this was wrong, but when the mood hit her she could be a very sensual person.  She pulled herself together and remembered her promise to Ray to call the school to see if there were any volunteer tutor positions.  Dressed now in a summer dress, she found the schools phone number and dialed.

The receptionist in fact did confirm that they had a volunteer program and said she would connect her with the assistant principle in charge.  When a deep male voice answered,  "Hello, Mike Steel, how can I help you?" she started to explain her situation.  "Hi, my name is Jean Howell, and I was wondering if you could use a volunteer tutor?  I do not have any teaching degree, but I have gotten two of my boys accepted to college with my home schooling them.  I now have time on my hands and was wondering if I could lend a hand to any of your students that need a little help."

"Miss Howell, thank you for your interest.  I think we could use someone with your experience.  We do require a minimal training and screening period before you can work with the kids, but I am sure we can work that out.  Do you think you could come in and see me so I could explain the program and we can see what you have to offer?"

Jean was very happy that there seemed to be a place for her talents, so she agreed to come in that afternoon to see Mr. Steel.  

Hanging up, the two had very different ideas about what the upcoming meeting was going to produce.  Mike Steel had always had a thing for married women who he could take to places sexually that they had never reached with their white-bred husbands.  Having a nice 10' long, 4-inch diameter cock, he had always pleased the women he took possession of.  He thought of them as his possession, once he made them come and shot his thick load deeper then any had before.  He started the tutor program in order to meet parents who might fit his bill as attractive conquests for his use and abuse.  To date, he had only met women that were not his type.  He got them tutoring in the classrooms, but did not take the effort to tutor them in the bedroom.  He hoped that this Mrs. Howell might be attractive and be his first conquest.

Jean looked at the upcoming meeting with a mixture of anticipation and fear.  She had not been in any work environment since getting married and was a little afraid about meeting new people and fitting in.  She also was not sure her teaching skills would be up to the schools standards.  So, trying to look nice in a conservative dress and 2" heels, she went off to meet with Mr. Steel.

The receptionist at the school gave her a pass and instructed her how to get to Mr. Steel's office.  The instructions were not to the main office area, as Mr. Steel had his office near the gym.  Mr. Steel was the coach to the football team before he took this assistant principle job.  Now he pulled double duty and decided to keep his previous office as he enjoyed being near the locker rooms.  In fact, he had keys to some storage areas that allowed him some interesting viewing pleasures of the girl's locker showers.  He passed some quality office time scoping out the young talent.  He knew better to get involved with underage girls, but their mother's were another matter. 

Jean found the office with Mr. Steel's name on it and knocked.

Again, the deep voice she had first heard over the phone made her heart skip as it responded, "Come in."

Getting up from his chair, Mike took in the pretty blond lady that now entered his domain. Mike shook the lovely lady's hand and looked down from his 6'3" height evaluating the 5'5" blonde's body.  She definitely had potential.   Feeling her soft smooth white skin, with a creamy complexion, she had his cock twitching in his shorts.   The large black man that now filled her vision and kept hold of her hand as they went through their introductions took Jean aback.  They quickly agreed to call each other Mike and Jean, and soon Jean was seated in the chair in front of Mike's desk while Mike sat on the edge of his desk. 

Asking about here past teaching skills and realizing he could use her lack of qualification to his advantage, Mike came up with a plan to get together with Jean in a more relaxed environment, away from prying eyes.  He began to lie out his plan. "Jean, you look to be just the choice of volunteer I have been looking for.  You know how to motivate kids, one-on-one, and seem to have the desire to get results.  What you do not have unfortunately is the credential to do this sort of teaching."   Jean had thought she would not make the cut so expected a quick departure.  What she got was something that would change her life.  "The school realizes that many of the volunteers that come to us will not have these credentials, so we came up with a program, given over weekends that will get you up to speed and ready to teach our kids.  Someone with your academic merits and personal experience will not have any problem getting through this program and it is given in a relaxed environment so don't feel you will be under any stress to perform.  In fact, since this is the middle of the term, and we conducted most of the volunteer training this past summer, you will be the only trainee.  I hope that does not bother you."

Jean was now thinking of whether it was worth losing some weekends to get this qualification.  She knew her husband would not like her being away during the weekends, but they were only for a couple of weeks.  She would make it up to him somehow.  She really had missed teaching and now wanted to get started.  Sitting in the chair in front of Mike, she could not help but being eye level with his midsection.  What caught her eye and she had to make a conscious effort to raise her eye to meet Mike's, was his large package straining the confines of his shorts.  It looked like a large sausage was working its way down his thigh.  The combination of this morning's Internet research and now this visible example of real male sex muscles was not helping her concentration. 

Pulling herself back to the matter at hand, she finally agreed to go through the training. Mike quickly stood to end the interview, not wanting to give her too much time to ask questions, he told her his plan for their first session.

"Jean, since you will be the only trainee, do you mind if we don't make this too formal."

Jean readily concurred.  "Great, then I will see you at my home on Saturday, say around 10AM.  I have work to do around the house and you can study and ask question while I get some work done.  This way we both won't lose our weekends.  By the way, I have a pool, so if you want, we can study and stay cool.  Here's the address.  Again, thanks for volunteering and I know we will be learning a lot together.  I am anxious to hear your experience at home teaching, and I hope my skills will teach you a few thinks also."

Ushering the stammering women to the door, his firm hand on her back made her body warm all over. Why does this man make me so uneasy, she thought to herself?  And why did she not object to conducting the training at his house.   How was she going to explain to her husband that she was taking training at the black principles home, sitting around the pool.  Considering all these thought walking to here car, she knew that she would go.  She would tell her husband the truth; just not include all the details.  She had no reason to think anything inappropriate was going to occur, and she thought that she could keep herself in check.  This might be fun after all.  Jean was always a person who tried to look for the silver lining and tried to think the best of people.  She would soon learn that she was quickly entering a side of life that she never knew existed. 

That night when Ray got home, Jean met him at the door and in short order had gotten the always-randy Ray into bed.  While it felt good to have Ray saw his little dick into her warm wet pussy, she could not help but think what it would be like to have a cock the size of Mike's between her legs.  The visualization actually got her hot enough to enjoy a small orgasm, but Ray could not get the same relieve.  He loved having his wife initiate sex, but just could not get the right kinky thought together to get off.  After their fun time, they enjoyed a good dinner and Jean broke the news about the volunteer program. 

"Dear, I took your advice and looked into the tutor volunteer at the high school.  It turns out they do have a program that I fit into.  I will have to take some training and they will have to do a personal screening, but in a few weeks I will be able to tutor."

"That's great baby, I knew you would find a place at that school.  They would be fools to not see your talent and make use of them. What kind of training program will they be putting you through?"

Jean knew that this was the right time to break it to Ray.  She had given him a good romp in the hay, a good dinner, fine wine and now was the time to slip in the gotcha.

"Well, the leader of the training has to do it over the weekends, as he teaches all day at the high school.  So, unfortunately, I will have to be gone for a couple hours each Saturday, until they say I am ready.  I know you do yard work and stuff on Saturday, so having me gone should not be too much of a problem.  It will only be for a few weeks and then you will have me back again."  Jean could have not been more wrong in her assessment.  Ray would never have Jean back after Mike trained her as his slut. But they did not know what was to come, so, with a little feeling of being cheated Jean's presence over the weekend, he agreed that it was a small price to pay to get Jean back to teaching. 

Enjoying the rest of the night, they both slept well.  Ray was now confident that Jean had found a project to fill her time. Jean was looking forward to a new adventure, with the added benefit of having a hunky teacher to look at while she prepared to get back into the classroom.  Both had willingly opened a door that would change their lives. 

 

Chap 3. 

 

When Saturday arrived, Jean got her things together for her visit to Mike's.  She did not think that she would go swimming, as she rarely sat out in the sun due to her white complexion.  So she dressed in shorts and a cool top, conservative bra and panties.  Ray was out in the yard working when she called from the door that she was leaving.  She told Ray that she had made a sandwich for his lunch and did not know when the training was over, so she would call if it were late.  Ray was busy mowing and just waved his wife on her way. 

The drive to Mike's house was easy, as she had looked up his place on Mapquest.  It was out of the town a little, but easy to find.  When she pulled her van up Mike's driveway, in a secluded wooded area, she saw Mike in the yard.  He had his shirt off, wore tight sweat shorts, and was working on his hedges.  Jean had to stop herself from moving her hand to her pussy as she looked on this black man's physique.  He really was built, and his obvious male appendage filled his short to the breaking point.  Mike stopped his work and came over to her door.

"Hey Jean, glad to see you found the place.  Hope my directions were OK."

"They were fine Mike.  You have a lovely place here."  Jean climbed down from her car with Mike's hand helping her out.  Together, they strolled around the yard until they came into the back yard and a nice area that had a shaded area next to the pool, with a table with a stack of books.  Lounge chairs and towels were close by and the pool looked nice and cool.  The day promised to get warm. 

Mike offered Jean a drink and she accepted an Ice Tea.  As Mike went to get it, she offered to help and followed close behind.  "If I am to take classes here, I do not want to be a burden. Please show me where things are and I can make myself to home," the blond stated bouncing behind Mike's broad back.  Mike smiled, knowing that soon she will be right at home here in his house, in every way a couple should.

Giving Jean a tour of the house, that included his bedroom, she quickly adjusted to the lay of the house and armed with her drink stated, "Well, I guess its time to start my training.  What are we going to learn today?"  Mike wanted to burst out with a curriculum of fucking and sucking but kept a straight face and took her to the table to go over the subjects he had arranged.  The first hour or so was going to be on teaching styles and different approaches.  After lunch he was going to get into some of the classroom dynamic sessions, dealing with discipline and sexual harassment.  He hoped to get into some interesting hand's-on experiments as the afternoon developed.

The morning went quickly and she went through the readings with ease.  Mike came and went as she read, and she enjoyed looking at his body as he puttered around the yard.  She caught herself asking questions she knew the answers to just to get Mike to stand over her and talk about the subject.  She would pretend to listen but was captivated by this hunks body and swaying package so obvious in his shorts.  Over the course of the morning she had determined that he was not wearing any underwear under his shorts, and at times she could clearly see the large ridged head of his cock against his shorts leg. 

Jean offered to make lunch and they had a nice talk about their families over the sandwiches Jean made. 

Mike learned all about Jean, her boys and her husband.  Jean learned that Mike was a bachelor, inherited some cash to buy this nice house and was comfortable in his lifestyle.  Jean could not help but ask, "So, what's a gorgeous guy like you doing being single?  I would think some nice girl would have taken you off the field long ago."  Mike sensing an opportunity, stared into her eyes and responded, "Jean, I am not the kind of guy who is looking for a 'nice girl'.  I enjoy my life and I think the women who have been with me come away very satisfied.  I know that I am attractive.  You know you are a beautiful women.  We should live life to the fullest as it presents itself and that has always been my motto." 

The intensity of Mike's words made Jean uncomfortable.  He found her attractive and he was a very vital man.  She would have to be careful to keep this in the friendship mode and not get too hot and heavy. 

The air was thick with sexual innuendo as the two finished their lunch in silence.  Mike returned to his work and Jean to her reading.  The day was getting hot and Jean was starting to perspire.  Mike had come out of the house wearing a tight pair of swim trunks and dived into the pool to cool off.  Swimming over to the side of the pool he noticed Jean succumbing to the heat and made an offer.  "Jean, you look hot, why don't you put your swim suit on and come into the pool?"

Jean remembered she had not brought a suit.  "I would love to Mike, but I did not bring my swim suit.  It looks so cool, and it is getting warm out here."

Mike smiled, "That's OK, I have a few ladies swim suits that have been left here over the year that I know you would fit into."  Climbing out of the pool, with the wet suit leaving every inch of Mike's cock and balls for her to see, he took her hand and led the protesting mother of two into the house.  When Mike laid out the three sets of bikini swimsuits on the bed for her to choose. She got self-conscious and began to protest, "Oh Mike, I could never wear bikinis like those.  I'm an old married woman.  Don't you have a nice one piece I could wear?"

Mike shook his head, "Nope, this is it, and you should not be saying you are old or that you would not look great in any of these suits.  Here wear this one for me.  There is no reason for you to be hot and sweating as we go through this training.  We are both adult, so put this on and I will see you in the pool in five minutes."  Taking the two suits that were a little less revealing then the one he picked, he turned and walked out the door.  Jean just stood there with her mouth open.  She had never been talked to in that strong dominant way and just could not get a grip to continue her complaint.  She had not worn a bikini in 15 years, but looking at the patches of cloth in her hand she now felt she had no choice.  She did not want to appear a prude to Mike and his forcefulness put her into slow motion action.  Closing the door for privacy, she began to strip out of her cloths.  She was glad that she always kept her bush trimmed short so when she pulled up the bottoms, none of her hair stood out.  The bottom barely covered her butt and she felt like she was totally on display.  The top piece barely covered half her full tits and she would have to be careful not to fall out of her top while in the water.  She did not even want to look in the mirror, because if she did she would lose all her nerve.  Walking slowly out to the pool, she felt like she was a total slut in this outfit. 

Mike was in the water watching the blond walk to the steps of the pool and begin to enter, step by step.   The water slowly covered her and as the suit got wet, all of Jean's charms became apparent to his gaze.  It was at this moment, watching the women obey his instructions and present herself to his lustful gaze; he knew she would be his toy.

The two swam side by side for a couple minutes, not saying a think. Just enjoying the cool water caressing their skin and steeling looks at each other's bodies.  Soon they knew it was time to get out of the water, and they moved to the steps.  Mike took Jean's hand to steady her as she walked out of the water.  Standing just behind the blond, Mike saw all of Jean's body as she ascended to the deck.  He quickly went and got a towel and wrapped it around her shoulders and began to guide her to the lounge chairs. 

"Jean, its time for some training in classroom dynamics.  Its just discussion, so lets sit in these loungers, enjoy the sun and talk. Here let me put some of this sun screen on your back as we don't want your white skin to get burnt."  Sitting down on the lounger, Jean was on autopilot, following any request Mike made.  She soon felt his strong hands rubbing the cool lotion into her back.  His hands working dangerously close to her ass as he covered her.  Giving her the bottle he went to his chair while Jean continued to put the lotion on the rest of her body.  She had never been a sun person, so the lotion was needed.  Mike lay back and watched Jean spread the lotion over her tits and down her belly to her legs.  He had to admire the fine shape Jean had kept her body.  For a 46-year lady, she could easily pass for late 30s.  He hoped she also had the stamina to withstand his sexual assaults once he had broken her defenses. 

He began to talk to Jean of school policy about what was appropriate and what was not when it came to contact between students and teachers.  He was being vague and Jean began to ask questions.  "Mike, how do you know when a kid is just being friendly and when he is trying to get fresh?"  Jean had really never considered any problems cropping up in the sexual realm as she had been teaching her own kids and it never crossed her mind.  Now Mike was proposing scenarios where she might be confronted with unwanted advances and what she should do. 

Mike thought it was time for a demonstration to help their discussion.  "Here Jean, lets go the table and I will play the student you are tutoring and I want to see what your reaction will be to some of the actions you will probably see.  You have to expect some of this as you are a very hot lady and some the kids are in their prime and will screw you in a second."  Jean did not know weather to be flattered by that statement or run home to Ray. 

Mike sat down and opened a book. 

"OK, come up to me and act like you would when answering a question about something in this book." 

Jean came up to Mike's right side and just like she did with her own boys, put her hand on Mike's shoulder and leaned over to read what Mike was pointing at. 

Mike took this opportunity to bring his right had up the back of her leg and slowly trace a finger up her thigh.  Jean froze at the touch and Mike kept up a slow motion trace until his fingers were only inches from her wet bikini bottoms.   Mike broke the trance; "You know that if you do what you just did during a tutoring session, you could get yourself in trouble.  I know my fingers must have startled you, but by not moving and keeping your hand on by body you are just asking for a horny kid to do this."

Mike pushed with his right hand on Jean's legs until she felt herself begin to bend forward. With just a pull and a twist, Jean was sitting on Mike's lap with his arms wrapped around her and pulling her in for a quick kiss.  Letting her go, she was so stunned that she just sat there and looked to Mike's strong face. 

"You have to be very careful around rowdy horny guys, Jean.  You are not strong and will be easy to get the better of if you let yourself get into a compromising position.  You should have come from the front and looked over the desk, avoiding any contact.  You touched me first, so I naturally took it that you wanted me and took what I wanted.  You have to expect that kind of treatment.  Some of the guys I will be having you tutor are not from the best backgrounds and need a strong hand.   Think you are still up for the task?" 

Jean could not believe she was still sitting on Mike's lap listening to him talk about horny teenagers.  She could not get over her own lack of response to his kiss and now the growing warm log that was poking her in the ass.  Mike had begun to use his strong hands to touch her back and ass as he questioned her about her ability to handle situations like this.  She finally got her wits about her and struggled to stand.

Mike let her and kept right on talking like this was still a training situation. "If you are ever in this situation, you will probably notice the boy getting excited being near such a desirable women as you."  Reaching up, Mike used the back of his hands to run them over her rock hard nipples that were sticking thought the thin material of her suit.  "If the boy sees that you are also excited, he might take more advantage.  At the least he will try to understand what your obvious excitement means for his chances for further fun." 

Shifting in his seat so he now sat with legs spread and centered directly at the standing dumbstruck blond, Mike continued.

" Jean, now there will also be times when boys will try to show themselves to you to see how you will react."  Mike took his time looking right into Jean's eyes knowing that his own hard cock stuck out a good six inches below the edge of his swim trunks.  He purposefully twitched his hard cock to make sure she knew it was there for her viewing pleasure.  He continued his instruction.  "Boys will be looking for your reaction.  You can handle a situation like this two ways.  You can make a scene, and try to get the boy in trouble or you can just ignore his attempt to fluster you.  In fact, I have seen some teachers turn the tables on the young showoff and make a comment about his size.  Of course if he really is big, it will do no good trying to burst his bravado, but you might think about that approach."  Mike knew he only had to wait and sure enough Jean's gaze slowly shifted down until she was staring directly at his huge throbbing cock.  Jean had never seen a cock in person this size and was mesmerized.  Mike felt like he had found a deer in the headlights.  Jean could not take her eyes off his midsection.  Slowly standing up her reached down and peeled his suit off.  Letting it drop to the ground he stepped out of it and stood before Jean in all his manliness.  Moving to within a foot of the terrified women, Mike smoothly reached for Jean's hands and pulled them onto his rampant cock.  Jean could not help but to take the giant cock and begin to feel its size and weight.  She moved her left hand down and cradled his large ball sac.  It filled her hand to overflowing.   She took a second to stop looking at Mike's cock and to look up into his face.

Mike smiled and said, "Jean, baby, I know you have been wondering about my package all morning and if we are ever to get any work done and get you trained, I thought we should just get this out of the way.  Take your time and see what a real man's cock feels like and when you are done, we can continue."  Stepping back, making sure Jean kept a hold of his cock and ball, Mike sat back down at the edge of his chair.  Jean had to kneel down to keep holding his cock and now was eye level with his weapon.  Mike leaned back and with a sure smile on his face, closed his eyes and relaxed.  The ball was totally in Jean's court. 

Jean could not seem to let go of this cock even when all her thoughts were screaming at her to run.  The size and power that this cock represented was too much of an attraction. Considering the lackluster sex she had for many years, she just had to know what a cock like this would do to her. She slowly began to fist the cock, not being able to reach all the way around with her slim hands.  Her diamond wedding band sparkled in the sun as she worked the object of her obsession to its maximum length.  Jean could not imagine what a cock that long would do to her.  In a moment of craziness, she instinctively lowered her head and licked a big drop of precum that had oozed from the tip of Mike's cock.  Once started, she worked the length of his cock with her tongue and spent a good five minutes giving his cock and balls a nice tongue bath.  No longer fighting the urge, she spread her mouth and took the giant head of Mike's cock into her mouth and began to suck it as deep as she could.  She had never been into oral sex, but one would not know this from the effort she was putting in to please this black Adonis that was letting her service his mighty tool.   Mike finally could not take much more and after fifteen minutes more of her slobbering over his cock reached down and held her head close as he shot his load down her gullet.  Coughing and sputtering the pretty blond tried to pull up, but Mike would not let her mouth leave his cock head uncovered.  He fired blast after blast of his rich load and Jean had to swallow time and again to keep from chocking.   When Mike was sure he was finished and Jean was now just slowly sucking his slightly deflated cock, he let go of her head and she seemed to collapse to the ground between Mike's legs.  Mike smiled down at her and said, "Now that you have gotten that out of your system we can continue on if you are ready."

Jean hearing Mike so casually talk about her carnal act of cheating on her husband could only shake her head and sit there.  "Give me a minute.  I have never done that in my life and you have to understand I am not this type of women.  I do not cheat on my husband. I love him.  You have to understand. I do not know what came over me."

Mike nodded his head and played along.  "I understand Jean.  Your husband must not be anywhere near as big as me for you to be so excited by the sight of a real man's cock that you had to show your desire by giving me such great head.  It's only natural for a sexy women like you to know that when you get a chance to experience a cock like this you can't pass it up.  In fact, you probably were hoping that I would do more for you.  I know you must be terribly frustrated now, as your soaked crotch clearly shows.  But I think we need to wait for another time to see if you really are ready to take your training to the next level.  For now, lets enjoy the afternoon by the pool, forget about the tutoring studies and just relax and get to know one another."  Mike reached down and picked up the quivering lady like she was a sack of flower and effortlessly carried her into the pool.  He was still naked, and he did not try to take Jean's suit off as they swam together.  Jean could not help reaching out and touching the black man whenever she could and often had his cock wrapped in her hands.  They talked about their previous sex experience, with Mike extracting all the details of Jean and Ray's sex live, including his inability to come.  Jean could believe she was swimming with a naked black hunk in a see through bikini, and that she was touching and caressing his huge cock.  She had such mixed feelings about here actions this afternoon.  To suck his cock and swallow his load was so dirty. She had never swallowed Ray's load.  How could she ever come to grips with her actions, but her body and ego were loving that fact that this vital black man was attracted to her and was enjoying her company. 

As the afternoon was ending, Mike lead Jean back into his bedroom, laid on his bed and told Jean to take a shower, dress and go home to her husband.  "Jean, I hope to see you back here next weekend.  Same time and we will continue your training.  I will also be in my office each afternoon at 1300 for an hour if you want to drop by and visit.  I know I would love to have your loving mouth give a return performance anytime you get the urge." Not knowing how to respond to this brazen statement she just shook her head.  Jean took her cloths into the bathroom, showered dressed and came out to find Mike asleep on his bed.  She just could not help reaching down one last time and hefting his cock.  Even flaccid, it was larger then Ray's hard.  She leaned down and gave the head a soft kiss.  She mumbled to herself, "I think I will have to be seeing you again, big fellow."  Slipping out and driving to her home she could not believe what had transpired.  She had blown a black guy she had only met a day ago.  She had spent the day telling him her most intimate sexual history.  She had all but promised that she would be back to continue her training.  How could she face Ray? 

She parked the car in the driveway and quietly slipped into the house, not wanting Ray to see her in her agitated condition.  She wondered where Ray was, as she had not seen him outside and his car was still in the garage.  Tiptoeing up the stairs, she saw that Ray's computer room door was closed, but she could hear voices from inside.  Putting her ear to the door she froze as she hear what could only be the sounds of a girl getting a sexual pounding.  Pushing open the door to peak in, she was surprised and then revolted at what she saw.  Ray was naked in his chair looking at a movie being shown on his computer.  On the movie, a buxom blond was getting royally screwed by two built black guys.  What got her flustered, was that their cocks were just smaller then Mike's and from the way the blond was creaming and screaming to be fucked it was obvious she was not faking.  The two guys were calling her all kinds of names and she was readily agreeing with them that she was their slut.  She declared she would be their slave for as long as she could make them happy.  They taunted her about her husband and she told them that he was a pencil dick and she would never let him near her holes again.  All through this Ray was pounding his little pud.  He had even gotten a big black dildo from somewhere and was slowly working in and out of his asshole.  To see her husband engaged in beating off while watching such degrading movies stopped Jean in her tracks. How could Ray like watching stuff like that.  What was with him using a dildo?  Was he gay?  She moved back from the door but could still see into the room.  She watch another ten minutes until her loving husband beat himself to the point of shooting a small load on his stomach.  Jean could not help but compare the difference in size and consistency between Ray and Mike's seed.  Seeing Ray slowly remove the slick black dildo from his ass, she quickly went back down stair and out the door.  Once in her car, she let gravity move her van down the driveway and out onto the street.  Starting the car, she drove around the block for about ten minutes and then returned home.  When she entered she heard Ray in the shower and quickly went into his computer room.  Ray's screen saver had not kicked in and she hit his history button and found where Ray had been getting his porn.  Ray's history was full of porn sites, but since Ray kept his profile password protected, she had never been able to see where he went.  Thinking quickly she hit the export button on the browser and sent his whole Internet favorite files to her as an email.  Hearing the water turn off, Jean went into the bedroom and waited to talk to her husband about their day.

 

Chap 4

 

Jean's mind raced as she sat on the bed and watched her husband go about drying off.  She had moved so far in one day that she needed to take a time out to figure out what was happening in her life.  As Ray noticed his wife sitting on the bed in her shorts and shirt, he smiled, dropped his towel and started to move towards his bride. Jean was mad at Ray for his recent jack off session.  She had always suspected that Ray was doing some jacking off when he was up late at night, but with her not wanting to have sex with the kids around, she just let it go as normal male hormones. Now she began to wonder how much he beat off and was could that be a reason for his lack of coming when they made love.  Remembering the intensity of that movie, she could understand how Ray would get off on it, as it has gotten her juices going from just watching for ten minutes.  Of course her afternoon with Mike might have had something to do with her seeing it as more sexual then disgusting. 

Jean wanted to see what Ray would do if she came on to him.  Standing up she moved to her naked husband and gave him a soft kiss.  "Hey babe, I missed you today." Ray said as they broke their kiss.  Jean hugged him and responded, "Me too, the training was fun, but now I could use a little lovin from my man."  Ray was always up for sex, but he was pretty sure he would not come after his afternoon of fun jackin off to some hot videos.  Being a good husband, he was always ready to try and please her when she showed interest.  "Oh baby, you know I love to make love to you.   Let me undress you and we can have some fun." 

The two went through their normal lovemaking rituals.  Ray kissed and tried to get Jean to let him eat her cunt.  Jean held him off, not wanting him to wonder why she was so wet.  Jean gave Ray a minute of sucking his cock.  It was during this time that she was both ashamed of herself for comparing Ray and Mike's cocks and knowing that Mike was going to be the winner in every category.  Laying back she pulled Ray up to mount her.  She enjoyed his fucking, but with her very moist pussy, and Ray's recent jacking off, they both called it quits after about ten minutes of fruitless humping. 

Jean caressed Ray's back as they lay together. 

Ray mumbled, "That was great babe.  You have a fine pussy.  Sorry I couldn't get you to come, I guess I am tired from the yard work today."  Jean now knew the real reason for his lack of coming.  "That's OK baby.  I know you love me and want to see me happy.  I just don't know what we can do to get you to come.  Why do you think you can't anymore?  Is it something about me that no longer gets you hot?"

Ray pulled up and looked down into his wife's face, "Jeannie, I love you so much.  You are my soul mate.  I don't know what the problem is but it has nothing to do with you.  You are just getting sexier and better looking.  I enjoy these love sessions even if I don't come.  What I worry about is that you never come anymore.  I would do anything to get you to enjoy sex more and have climax's each time we have sex.  I know my equipment isn't the best so I don't know what we can do to get each other off.  Whatever it is, as long as we are together, I know we will be happy."

Jean was taken back by his confession and smiled up at him.  "I love you honey.  We will get through this.  I guess we each will have to come up with ways to get off to keep our sanity.  I know you want me to be happy, so I guess I will just have to try things until I find the right stuff to make me come."  Jean was trying to be supportive of Ray's hopes, but she was thinking of one big black cock way of coming that she knew she had to try.  Ray would understand.  After all, he seemed to like watching blonds get fucked by black guys.  Maybe he wants to see her find a black boyfriend.  They spent a nice weekend together and Ray was off to work on Monday.  Jean was a mass of feelings and desires as she went about her day.  She knew she should not think of Mike, but he was constantly on her mind.  When Ray went to work, she went into the computer room and started to go through the sites from Ray's favorites.  She was amazed at what she saw and read. She started to enjoy the stories and the ones about cheating wives that find black studs to take them to new sexual thrills had her hand down her panties as she fingered herself to a good come.   Pulling herself together, she showered and dressed and was outside Mike's office door at 1300 on the minute. 

Mike was not sure if he had scared the blond wife away over the weekend, so when he heard the soft knock at 1300 he knew that she was hooked and it was time to start reeling her in. In a loud, stern voice he called, "Enter"

Jean pushed open the door and walked in.  She closed and locked the door trying to insure some privacy.  Walking up to the front of Mike's desk she looked down into his face and smiled.  "I thought we could continue my training this afternoon, if you have the time.  I was especially interested in learning more about what to do in compromising positions."

Mike loved the way Jean was trying to be cute, but that was not the role he intended to have Jean perform for him.  He could get cute girls to bed him easily. What he wanted was a devoted slut that would be at his beck and call to do whatever his deviant mind wanted.  He wanted to possess this lovely wife and mother so her family would always know that she was his.  Today would be the start of that transformation.

Leaning back into his chair, he put his hands behind his head and spoke, "Mrs. Howell, how nice of you to come in for a training session today.  Yes, I do have about an hour or so that I can devote to your education.  But first, I think you need to get more comfortable if we are to progress.  Saturday, you were privileged to see me in all my glory, and if we are to proceed, I think it is only fair that you come over her beside my desk and strip off that dress so I can see what we have to work with." 

Mike did no more and just waited for Jean to decide if she was going to be unfaithful again.  What Jean did not know was that the principles offices had been equipped with a video tape system in order to protect teachers should any kids try to cry assault or rape during discipline sessions.  As Jean walked around Mike's desk, she did not see him flip a switch under his desk to start the recording. 

Jean looked so nervous as she slowly tried to look sexy and started to unbutton her sundress.  She had only worn a dress, panties, bra and heels as she knew here tanned legs looked good without stockings.  Mike for his part tried to look like he was shocked by her sexual strip show.  He knew that without the audio, it would seem that she was coming on to him in the most flagrant way. 

Once she was down to her heels Mike said, "Stop.  Stand there and take your big tits and hold them up for me to see how excited you are.  Take your fingers and squeeze your fat nipples hard.  That's it.  Get them big and hard.  Now pull those big mommas up and give each nipple a lick. Have you ever sucked your own nipples?"  Jean nodded her head no as she followed every one of his commands. 

"Do it now.  Suck them hard. That's it.  Oh, you look so sexy.  I think we will be able to get some great training done today.  Now, I want you to get down on your knees and crawl over to me, push back my chair, undo my pants and take out the cock that you so desperately need to pay homage to.  Do it slow and sexy so I know you really need to have it deep in your throat." 

Jean was startled by the bluntness, but she could not deny the need to feel and suck Mike's oh so superior cock.  Following the letter of his commands, she was soon fumbling with his belt and zipper.  Mike made it look like he was trying to stop her, but Jean prevailed and soon had his semi hard cock in her hands.  Mike looked like he was shocked but being only human, let the sex crazy lady spend the next twenty minutes learning all the details of his cock and balls.  During Jean's performance Mike had commanded that she reach down and start playing with her hot pussy.  He said he wanted her to come when he shot his load.  Again when he was close to coming he held her head tight and filled her full of his seed. Knowing better what to expect, Jean was swallowing fast with the first shot in order to keep all his spunk in her stomach.  Jean also started to really plunge her fingers deep into her gash and was able to get a good orgasm just as the first shot hit the back of her throat.

Once the two got their breathing under control, Jean kept his deflating cock in her mouth, suckling on his softening flesh.  Mike closed his eyes and enjoyed the devotion Jean was showing his cock.  She would be doing this often and while she did give a good blowjob, she had not been able to get near enough down her throat to please Mike. 

"That was a good beginners effort at pleasing my big black cock Jean, but before you can move to the next level of enjoying him in you hot little pussy, you will have to do much better.  I want you to practice until you are able to take my cock so my hair tickles your nose.  When you can do that I will let you feel this monster deep in that little white cunt of yours.  That's what you have been dreaming about all weekend, isn't Jean."

Jean turned red but kept her face close to Mike's crotch, kissing and cuddling with his cock and balls.  She had never deep throated anyone, so she did not know how she could do it, but she desperately wanted to feel this cock deep in her cunt.

"Mike, I will try, but how can I practice."

Mike ran his hands through her hair and stated, "There are two ways, and I suggest you do both.  One, you will be here every afternoon to practice on the real thing.  And the second is to find a big black dildo and use that for practice when you are home. Do you have a toy that fits that bill?"  Jean thought of Ray and his black dildo he used to fuck his own ass and she shivered in disgust.  Mike noticed the reaction and followed up. "You do have a dildo don't you, you little slut."

Jean shook her head and over the next ten minutes explained the dildo she pictured was her husband's.  It just seemed to pour out of her mouth the story of her arrival home to find Ray watching black porn and fucking himself while jacking off. Mike was overjoyed that Jean's husband had a thing for blacks on blond loving.  He started to think how he could make both Ray and Jean his possessions.

Seeing that the hour was almost up, Mike pulled the blond up and sat her down on his desk.  He spread her legs.  "As a reward for telling me your story, I will show you some of what you can expect as my women.  While I don't usually go down on women who have a hairy pussy, I will make an exception just this once.  But the next time I see you I expect this pussy to be as clean as when you were 5 years old."

Mike's expert tongue and fingers soon had the inexperience white mother creaming all over his face.  Leaning back he smiled and said, "Delicious, just the dessert I wanted to end my lunch hour.  Now get your married ass dressed and out of here.  Go practice on your husband's sex toy and I want to see some improvement tomorrow."  Spanking her ass, Jean jumped to his command and in short order was kissing him goodbye at the door.

Flushed and excited, Jean drove home wondering where Ray hid his dildo.  Ray went to the video system and after some nice editing had the first tape to a collection he would label, 'Jean, my black cock slut."

 

 

  

 

 

 

Chap 5. 

 

Jean spent the rest of the afternoon rooting around Ray's computer room looking for his stash of porn toys.  She finally found them in Ray's closet with his old uniforms.  Stuffed in an old flight helmet bag was quite an assortment of perversion.  She found three dildo/vibrators, including the big black one she saw Ray using on Saturday.  She also found some old VCR porn tapes with some BDSM themes, a thumb drive and some interesting clamps and wire that her mind just could not figure out how they could be used on a guy.  The clamps looked like the kind you use for holding together model parts, but she started to see how the could also be use to squeeze body parts.  She began to wonder just what Ray was using them for.  Jean wondered what was on the thumb drive so she booted up the computer and was soon sitting with her mouth open looking at all the stories Ray had saved as well as a file called Picks.  The stories would take weeks to go through, but the titles gave a good indication that Ray was heavy into interracial sex and slut wife stories.  These stories and Ray’s favorite files had Jean convinced that Ray spent many hours beating off to these stories fantasizing about what it would be like to either see it or be part of it.  Jean next opened the Picks file and saw many pictures of Ray performing self bondage of his balls and dick using cock rings, rubber bands and the like.  She also saw pictures that looked like Ray with studs through his nipples.   She had never gotten into sucking or kissing Ray’s nipples but now she recalled that over the years, Ray's nipples had gotten abnormally big.  They almost looked like a young teen girl’s nipples in size.  What she did not know was that Ray had been abusing his nipples for years as part of his nightly sexual stimulation.  He had even gone so far as to pierce his own nipples using needles and now regularly put paper clips with weighs through his holes to pull them.  It was just by chance that Ray was not enjoying this part of his perversion when Jean had caught him.  There were also pictures of Ray with the big black dildo up his ass and two pictures that made her gasp.  They were of her in the shower.  Ray must have taken them when she was washing her hair and never noticed.  Now she was wondering what Ray had done with her pictures?  Was he sharing them on the Web? 

Taking all the toys and spreading them over her bed she started to wonder what she should do.  Should she confront Ray and see what he said when he saw her with all his toys?  Should she keep it a secret and use the black dildo without his knowing?  Not being one for secrets and really wondering how Ray would react she decided to let Ray see all his toys laid out when he got home.  But there was still a couple of hours to burn till the great confrontation, so she picked up the black dildo with a tissue and took it to the dish washer for a good cleaning.  She was not going to practice with this toy until it was clean from all of Ray’s ass juice.

Once satisfied with the cleanliness of the toy she laid on the bed and started to see just how much she could get down her throat.  After many tries and with her eyes watering from the effort, she stopped and rested.  She had been able, if she tilted her head back, to get a good 8 inches into her mouth and down here throat.  She knew that Mikes cock was at least an inch or two longer then Ray’s dildo so she would have to keep practicing.  She was tempted to use the dildo on her pussy, but did not want her first deep penetration to be by a rubber cock. She wanted her black stud to make her a woman and find virgin territory to claim.  She did use one of the vibrators on her clit as she read some of Ray’s stories.  She was absolutely dripping when she looked up and saw the time.  With only 20 minutes until Ray arrived home, she put the thumb drive back in the helmet bag where Ray might think she didn’t find it.  Straightening up Ray’s room and drying her leaking pussy, she sat on the chair in the bedroom and waited.

When Ray came home he called out to his wife and she said, “I’m in the bedroom, come on up, I have a surprise for you.”

Ray, thinking that this was going to be another afternoon fuck session, bounded up the stairs.  When he burst into the bedroom and saw all his play toys on the bed he stopped in his tracks. Jean just sat there and after an uncomfortable silence said, “Well, I think you have some explaining to do, Ray.”

Ray just stood there trying to come up with what to say.  How had Jean found his stash? That wasn’t important.  He had been careless and now he had to pay the price.  What story could he spin? 

“Honey, You know that with the boys home over the years that I have been taking my sexual relieve into my own hands.  I guess that I have gotten carried away with some of the toys I have used over the years.”

Jean got up and picked up the big black dildo and waved in under his nose.  “What do you do with this big fellow?”

Ray gulped and lowered his head not able meet her eyes.  “I sometimes use it to stimulate my butt.”  Jean keep up. “Are you gay, Ray.  Do you want to find a man?  Is that why you don’t come with me any more?” 

Ray was taken aback by Jean’s accusation.  “No babe, I am not gay.  I just like the feeling sometimes of something up my ass.  I read about it in stories and thought I would try it to see what if felt like.  I have never had sex with a guy, or think I could.  Please believe that.  This is not why I don’t come anymore during sex.”

Jean now had Ray on his heels so she pressed forward. “So why don’t you come with me.  Do you come when you play with yourself and use these while reading your porn on the Internet?”  Ray sat on the bed and shook his head yes.

“I’m sorry babe, I do come when I beat off, but it takes me a long time.  I guess I just need a lot of stimulation now.”

“How often do you beat off Ray?  Be honest.  You go to your room every night for a time, do you beat off every day?  No wonder you have nothing left for me.  I can’t compete with your self flagellation.” 

Ray tried to reach out and hold Jean, but she backed up. 

“I have to think about this Ray.  I will have more questions in a minute, until then go downstairs and make dinner.  I have to think.”

Ray beat a hasty retreat and went to the kitchen to fix the best dinner he could rustle up.  Jean sat in the room and thought how she was going to use this new leverage to her favor.  Ray obviously had a thing for interracial sex.  What she did not know was if it was just a fantasy or did he really want to start living the lifestyle of the cuckold.  She thought she would question Ray about what type of porn he was into and see if he would lie or come out with his true preference.

Putting on just a sexy nightgown, she went down stair when Ray called that dinner was ready.  Ray had down a great job with dinner to include candlelight and wine.   He was holding her chair out as she entered the dining room. 

“Here Babe, sit down.  I will bring you your food.”  Ray served her and then in a meek tone asked.  “May I join you?”

Jean looked at this new submissive and scared husband and had two realizations. One, she enjoyed having Ray serve her.  Two, this guy would never hold the same position of master of this house and her body again. 

Jean nodded her head to the chair next to her and said, “Yes, you may sit and eat with me as there are a few more questions I need to ask.

Jean started to eat her dinner and her waiting to ask the questions had Ray tied up in knots.  He knew he was in trouble, but really did not know where this new twist in their relationship would go.  He never wanted to keep his sexual antics a secret.  He just did not think his wife would ever let him touch her if she knew what he did in his room. Shit, had she seen the thumb drive that was in the bag with all the dildos?  If she did, he was sunk.  How to let this out, yet keep his wife was now his primary concern.

“Ray, what do you read and fantasize about when you beat your dick?”

Ray’s head shot up at the question.  He decided to be semi truthful. 

“I read lots of stories, on all kinds of topics.  Lately, I have been into threesomes and some interracial action.  I am so ashamed.  Please forgive me baby.”

Ray had gotten on his knees by her chair and hugged her. 

Jean took his chin and raised it so she could look down into his eyes.  “Ray, I am ashamed of you.  You have been beating that dick of yours so much that it no longer gets excited by my pussy.  You work yourself into such a state that you need extreme stimulation to get off.  You need to stop this constant beating off and also you need to share your fantasizes with me so we can use them in bed to get each other off.  You know, I have fantasies also.  They probably aren’t perverted like yours, but I get ideas that get me hot.  Maybe we should come up with bedtime talk that will allow you to get off.  I have also come to the realization that you need to be more caring of my needs.  I am going to expect you to work to make me come every time we have sex.  If your dick doesn’t do it, your tongue or one of those dildos will.  Tell me, did you buy that big dildo in the color black because you are into interracial sex?  Do you think of big black cocks fucking white women when you come?”

Ray was looking up into her eyes like a stuck bug, and could not help put nod yes to your questions. 

Jean had gotten all she needed for now.  “Ray, I am going up to the computer to read some porn.  I want you to log in as if it was you and let me read your favorite sites.  Go on and set it up.  When you have it set, call me and I will be spending the rest of the night reading.  You will do the dishes and make yourself useful around the house until bedtime.  Now go.”

Ray got off his knees and walked up the stairs.   Jean finished her last bite, took up her glass of wine and slowly walked up stairs.  Jean entered the room just as Ray was about to go into his personal documents and hide them.  Jean caught him and said,  “You may go now Ray. I am sure I will be needing your services at bedtime, so be prepared to eat me until I come.  And no beating off anymore unless I let you. Understand?”   

Ray scooted out of the room and left Jean to his computer.  He could only hope that she would be satisfied looking at his web sites.  Those were bad enough, especially the cuckold sites.  If she found his stored stories or pictures he knew she would leave him.

Ray spent the evening cleaning and then showered and waited in the bedroom. Jean spent an enjoyable evening reading all kinds of kinky stories and now had a good idea what she would do with her submissive, cuckold hungry hubby.

When she came to bed, she took off her nightgown and stood at the foot of the bed and looked at her husband naked on the bed with a killer hardon.  She began to straddle him at his feet and knee walk up his body.  But instead of stopping over his dick and settling down, she kept on walking until she was straddling his head.  She looked down into Ray’s eyes and said, “You better get me off.  I really need you to prove you love me.”

It only took five minutes of Ray’s licking and fingering her cunt to get her off as she was so hot from reading porn for the last couple of hours and thinking of Mike’s black cock that nothing could keep her from unlocking her orgasm.  Settling down on Ray’s chest after her orgasm, she gave Ray the clincher.

“That was very nice Ray.  I think we can now be honest with each other.  I really liked that.  You on the other hand need something more to get off, so we will just have to think what that will be.  Judging from what you like to look at on the web, you really like to hear about white wives getting it on with black studs. So, I think we will do a little fantasy play.  I want you to talk to me as I play with your little dicky. I want you to tell me what you would like to see.  It better include plenty of interracial action and I will play the role of the slut.  I will imagine that your dicky is as big and long as the fat black dildo you like up your ass.  I will start.”

Jean got off Ray’s chest and lay next to him and took his hard cock in her hand and lowered her mouth to breath on his straining head.

“Oh lover, you are so big, you are so much bigger then my husband.  I would love to have this in bed with me every night.  What do you want you little slut to do for you?”

Ray could not believe his luck.  At the beginning of the evening he thought his goose was cooked.  Now here was his wife playing the slut wife he always fantasized about.  He knew that he was going to come if this play continued. 

“That’s right slut.  That’s a real man’s cock.  I bet your little sissy hubby can’t come close.  Now start paying homage to that big black cock as only a white married slut who had been deprived all her life can.  I want to feel your nose in my pubic hair before I shoot my load down your throat.”  Ray was not sure if he had over done it, but when Jean started to sit up and really suck his cock he knew he was in heaven.  Ray could not help but seal his own fate.  “That’s it bitch.  Suck it good.  From now on you will only suck and fuck black cock.  I want you to be my bitch slut and I will take you whenever and wherever I find you.  You will be mine and your white bread hubby better understand that you are a black man’s toy.  If I catch him trying to do anything with my women I will but him in a cock cage and throw away the key.  Now give it to me good, Oh baby.  Almost there,  Yes Yes. OHH.”

Ray got himself so worked up that he actually came for the first time with his wife in three years.  He was so happy that they had found a way for him to come with his loving wife, even if it was not in her pussy.  After Jean had pulled up off his shrinking penis, he reached down and pulled Jean up to hug.  She kept her mouth closed in a smile and moved in for a big kiss.  Once there lips touched and Ray’s tongue opened her mouth, she surprised him by releasing all his little load into his mouth.  She kept her mouth shut on his and staring down into his eyes.  He soon swallowed his own load.  Jean smiled, gave him a big hug and then rolled over and was soon sound asleep.

 

Chap 6.

 

The morning routine the couple went through was done in quite reflection.  Jean made Ray's breakfast as he showered and dressed.  Once Ray had finished eating, she handed him his lunch and ushered him to the door.  They always had a nice kiss goodbye, with Ray fondling Jean's great ass in her robe as farewell.  Just as Ray was turning to leave, Jean asked, "So Ray, did you enjoy our games last night?  I really liked that you were able to come.  I guess that interracial sex stuff really gets you going."

Ray could not help being honest with his wife, as she stood there so sexy letting him feel her great body.  "Baby, I had a great time.  I truly enjoyed your blowjob.  I guess that role playing got you pretty hot too as I never knew you could do such a great job."

Jean reached up and kissed him again.  "Well, I'm glad I could help you with your fantasy.  Do you want me to continue with the black cock slut thing?  If so, I think we can really enjoy our time together."

Ray looked at his hot wife and gave her one last hug. "Jeannie, baby, I guess you now know what I like, so if we can do this some more that would be great."

Jean nodded her head and pushed Ray on his way.  "OK hubby, whatever you want.  I will be the little black cock slut you always wanted.  Have a good day at work while I read some more stories to get us going."

As Jean closed the garage door after Ray left, she started to think on what had happened. She went through her morning routine of reading the paper over her coffee, but could not get over what a change one night had brought to her relationship with Ray.  Her fling with Mike was something that just happened and she had not been sure she would ever have gone through with more as he had alluded to in yesterday's afternoon adventure.  But now that she knew that Ray was into hot wives being given to black studs by their wimp husbands, she had to admit that she had been really excited by Ray's role playing and had given him a blowjob using all the tricks she had learned with Mike and her practice sessions.

She did not think she could come out and admit her black loving with Mike to Ray yet, but now she knew that if Ray ever did find out, she could always say she was just doing what Ray wanted and was fulfilling his fantasy, not hers. 

Finishing her coffee she went to take her morning shower.  As she was shaving her legs she remembered Mike's direction that she come today with a clean pussy.  She sat in her shower, holding the shaver and decided that it would be fun to see what both Ray and Mike thought of her being clean as a teenager.  Since she did not work out anywhere and having just finished her annual physical she thought what the heck.  It will always grow back if I don't like it.  It took her little time to remove her neatly trimmed pussy hair and she could not help but play her fingers over her now prominent lips and enjoy the new sensations.

Finishing her shower and wrapping her hair in a towel she went the computer and took some time to read more of Ray's sites.  She was able, with the help of one of Ray's vibrators, to get off twice before she pulled herself together.  There was not much to do around the house as Ray had really done a good job of cleaning up last night, so she had lunch and now had to decide what she would wear.  This was really a choice of her continuing submission to Mike or to now try and find a renewed relationship with Ray.  Sexy cloths or house cloths?  As her hands reached into her lingerie drawer and pulled out her only thong panties and a garter belt to hold up a pair of sheer white stockings, she knew she was going to be bad today. 

At 1300, she was again knocking on Mike's door.  He made her knock three times before he called her to enter.  She again locked the door and soon was standing at the black man's desk.  Mike had hit the video switch when she knocked and was hoping for another good recording.  Jean did not disappoint.  Stripping down to her garter belt, stocking and heels, she was soon kneeling before the young man, pushing back his chair and struggling to get his cock into her mouth.  Mike was very happy to see the clean pussy of his new conquest and could not help but smile at her submissiveness.  She worked hard and was able to get an inch or two more down but still had a ways to go to meet his demand to have her head buried in his pubic hair before she got his cock in her swampy pussy.   Mike tried to hold off as long as possible and Jean's jaw was sore when he grabbed her head and held her so she was again forced to swallow all his steamy load.  Sitting back on her heels, and wiping a strand of cum that had clung between her lips and Mike's cock, she knew that he was please with her performance.  Mike flicked the switch, turning off the tape and reached down and pulled his new toy up onto his lap.  He gave her a deep kiss and could taste his own cum on her lips.  "You did very well today, baby.  I love your new shaved look.  Did your hubby see you like this?"

Jean shook her head no. "I did it this morning after he went to work.  I also practiced with a black dildo.  Did I do better today?  Did you enjoy it?"

Mike stroked this blonde's hot body and said, "You bet. I really like your enthusiasm.  Where did you find the dildo to practice?" 

Jean could not help herself and started telling Mike all about her afternoon finding Ray's stash and how they had role played that evening.  Ray's devious mind was going a mile a minute as she told him that her hubby was truly a cuckold want to be.  He would be sure to fulfill his wish. 

After again sitting her on his desk and giving her now clean pussy two hot releases, he told her to get dressed and gave her instructions. 

"I am sure we can get you and Ray to really enjoy his new interracial desires.  From what he said and what you have told me it sounds like he has a real beating off problem. We will have to help control that.  He did mention a cock cage last night, didn't he?"

Jean remembered back and stated, "Yes lover, he said that my pussy was now my black lovers and that hubby would have to control himself or be put in a cock cage.  I read up on them this morning and they look so uncomfortable, but so effective."

Ray now closed the trap.  "I want you to suggest that in order for you guys to have better sex and not have Ray wasting his loads, that you get control of his cock. I want you to get him to go out and buy a cock cage and have it by this weekend.  When you come over here for your training, I want you to lock him up so he won't be able to play with himself, as you know he likes to do when alone.  Keep an eye on him all week. Do not let him into his computer room alone at night.  Make sure that you get him to eat you out every night, but I want you to deny him release.  Tell him that if he is good and saves up he can fuck you on Sunday night.  Tell him that you think if he just stops playing with himself so much you think he will be able to come in you, especially if you do your interracial role-playing again.  Will you do this for me?  I also want you to keep your practicing up and I'm sure by this weekend you will get the prize you so much need to feel.  I can't wait to take you like the virgin hole you are.  Promise you will do what I say."

Jean, being held tight by her black stud and feeling his still throbbing cock pressed up her body, did not engage her brain but listened to her tingling pussy to pledge her support of his plan. 

That night, when Jean and Ray were in bed together she said while stroking Ray's leg, "Ray, I was thinking about our problem and you not being able to come in my pussy.  I think it has a definite relationship to you beating off all the time to your interracial porn.  I have a request that I really want you to follow through on."

Ray, not being in any position to deny his wife said, "Baby, I will do anything.  I really loved our time yesterday.  What do you want me to do?"

Jean outlined her demands just as Mike had explained it to her. She could feel Ray tense as she told him he had to go out and get fitted with a cock cage and would have to wear it all weekend.  By the end of the request, Jean was actively stroking Ray's hard cock and asked.  "Is this hard cock my answer Ray? If you really love me I want you to do this."

Ray lay there and imagined the embarrassment of going to a sex store and picking up the cock cage.  He knew the local place where he got the dildo and vibrators carried them as he had seen them on the shelf.  But having to ask the lady that worked at the place for one would be different.  Up to now, he could get away with saying the dildo's and vibrators were for his wife.  This would not be the case when he bought the cage.  Swallowing his pride and knowing that his wife literally had him by the balls, he agreed. 

Jean gave his cock a good squeeze that almost had him squirting.  "Great baby.  I know we will have much more fun now and I may even get to feel you shooting in my cunt again.  I have so missed that.  Now give me a good licking and then lets get some sleep."

Jean again mounted Ray's face and sat down to receive his eager tongue.  She so enjoyed rubbing her whole pussy over his chin and had another great orgasm.  She was becoming addicted to this kind of control and getting sex whenever she wanted it.  Rolling off Ray she had one more surprise for him.  She knew that sometimes Ray slipped out of bed to go to his computer room.  Now Jean knew what he did during those late night session and did not want any of that happening.  Until the cage arrived she decided to use an old fashion method.  "Baby, before we go to sleep I want to make sure you behave.  Come here."  Jean took some fishing line she had gotten from Ray's tackle box and wrapped it around his balls and dick.  Taking the end of the line she but it under her body and tied it to the leg of the bed by her head.  She was sure he would wake her if he now tried to get up.  Ray was lost for words as he watched Jean but him on a leash, leaving him high and dry.  She patted him on the head, rolled over and was soon in a deep sleep.  Ray lay there with a hard on, trying to see if he could untie Jean's knots he quickly gave up as he nearly castrated himself. He now knew that he was stuck with this new arrangement.  He loved his wife and if this were what she wanted to keep them happy and have an active sex life, then he would give it a try.  He also could not help letting his deviant mind wander as he began to relate his own condition to some of the cuckold men he had read about in his porn stories.  Was this what he wanted?  Well, he would give it a try.  No harm in a little harmless role-playing.  Was there?

 

Chap 7

 

The next day was almost a mirror for Jean, as she sent her hubby off, showered, shaved and played with herself, practicing with her dildo till she dressed for her time with Mike. The afternoon suckfest was again deeply enjoyable by Mike and Jean was able to get almost to the level need for her reward.  After another cunt licking to keep Jean hot for more, they talked about Jean and Ray’s relationship and what she was having him do.  Mike was pleased with her level of control over her husband and had only one more suggestion. “Baby, when Ray gets his cock cage, I want you to make him shave off his pubic hair all around his cock and balls.  You can do it for him and make it fun, but I want him clean also.  Tell him it’s to keep the hair from interfering with the cock cage and causing discomfort. I don’t care what you say, but I think you will see that having him shaved will make him more manageable.  Get him in the cage as soon as you can.  I think it will be so hot when I am making you my women this weekend that your little hubby will be home alone, cleaning and doing yard work without any way of getting off until you get back.  Isn’t that hot.  It fits so good into what you told me his fantasies are.  He will love you for this.”

As Jean was driving home, she really got to wonder what Ray would do when she asked.  He had done everything she had asked up to this point.  Was he really this much of a wimp or was this really what got him turned on?  Oh well, she would see when she got him to herself after dinner.

After dinner Jean and Ray were cuddled up on the couch watching the tube when she asked, “Baby, did you happen to get that cock cage today?”

Ray stiffened up, as he was about to drive over to the sex store on the way home from work but had chickened out.

“No honey, I didn’t have the time.”

Jean would not let it go. “Where do you plan to get it?”

Ray explained that he thought the place where he got the other toys might have it and just hadn’t thought about it on the way home as it was not on the way.”  Jean grabbed his hand and said, “Well, there is nothing but crap on the tube, lets go get it now.”  It was Ray’s turn to look like a deer in the headlights.  He sat there and tried to think up excuses, but with Jean pulling on his arm he eventually go up and they were soon on the way.  Jean had never been to a sex story and didn’t even know where the local one was. She soon learned that it was only a ten-minute drive and they were soon sitting in the parking lot.  Jean asked, “Do you want me come in with you and help pick it out?”  Ray couldn’t imagine a more embarrassing situation, so firmly told his wife that he would do this alone.  He went in and started to shop around, wasting time working up the courage to go up to the counter lady and ask her for a cock cage.  As he finally got up to the counter he heard the door chime ring, but was too caught up with his task that he did not notice Jean slip into the store.  She had gotten bored and thought that Ray was not going to go through with it, so she decided to come in a give him a push.  As she saw him at the counter she went down one of the aisle and watched.  She was also in the black porn section so she was enjoying the selection of movies as she watched. 

Jean heard the conversation from the counter.  The 40 something counter lady asked him what she could do for him?  Ray, in almost a whisper answered, “Do you carry cock cages?”  The lady asked him to repeat his request, as she couldn’t hear him.  Ray mustered the last of his self-respect and a little loader made his request.  The lady did a little double take and reached down and brought up three different models. 

Jean could not help stifling a snicker as the lady went through the different types and how they worked.  Ray was about to get one that did not have a very good locking system when Jean came up to his side and finalized the deal. 

“Hi Hon, I couldn’t wait.  He will take that one, and we will also buy these two videos.”

Ray turned so red that he just shut up and handed over his credit card.  The videos were some nasty blacks on white slut shows that Jean really wanted to watch with Ray to see how he would react.  Once the order was rung up, Jean asked about the return policy and she and the lady got into a conversation like they were long lost friends.  Jean had always had the ability to get perfect strangers to start talking to her for no reason.  Ray stood there with his black porn and cock cage sitting on the counter dying for the lady to put them in a bag so they could leave. Finally, when two guys were now standing in line and his humiliation was complete, the conversation ended and they could go.

Jean made for the car as if nothing was wrong and started babbling about how she could not wait to see the video and how the cage worked.  

Ray fumed on the ride home.  While the experience had been totally humiliation as he noticed the guys behind him laughing at the little housewife bringing her wimp hubby in to get caged as she was obviously into black studs.  If anyone he knew ever found out he would die.  But he could not help wondering as he was driving home why all this had given him a hard on.

Once home, Jean took the package and went up stairs.  “Ray, you watch a little TV while I read these direction and also look up some suggestion on the web how best to do this.”  Ray spent a dreadful hour until Jean called him up.  When he got there she first said, “OK, get naked.  Let’s take a shower together. I want to show you how much I love you and appreciate you doing this so you can stop your chronic jerking off.”  The two were soon naked and having a great time soaping each other up.  Jean then told Ray to sit down and spread his legs because she needed to get him ready for his cage fitting. 

Ray would do anything sexual that his wife asked as he had been waiting years for her to get into sex again and anything that got her going was fine by him.  But when she got the shaving cream and a new razor out he took her hands and asked, “What gives?”

Jean looked up so with her sexy body rubbing between his legs and said, “I read online and the package also suggested that for the best feel and fit, all the pubic hair around the cock and balls should be removed.  I know you love my shaved look that I did to excite you, so I hope you will let me do this for you.”

Mike continued trying to protest, “But Jean, I work out at work and shower in a communal locker room. I can’t have my balls shaved.  I would be kicked out of my job.”  “I know this will be difficult for a while, but hair grows back.  And besides, I don’t think you need to waste time exercising while at work.  You have weights and an exercise bike here to stay in shape.  And with you not wasting all that time you might get a raise.  Now, lets try this and see how it works.”

Ray could not argue with her logic and with her stroking his hard cock his brain was not working well as his wife lathered up his crotch and spend the next 20 minutes making him smooth as the day he was born.  When she had his crotch done, he looked kind of funny as he was kind of hairy over the rest of his body and with his crotch the only area clean it made it all the more obvious. 

Jean surveying her work said, “You know.  I like you all clean.  It will make it so much better to give you blowjobs with out having to eat all that hairy mess.  Now let me give you your reward.  I think you need to be free of your load when we put you in the cage. 

Jean stayed on her knees and started to do her thing on his cock.  She also started her black cock slut routine and Ray, considering all the humiliation and simulation he was getting was soon shooting all over Jean’s tits.  Jean rubbed the load in and said, “There by hubby, now we can get you all fitted and see how that cage works.  I think we will start your training now that you got to come tonight.”

Once they were out of the shower and dried off, Jean lead Ray to the bed and told him to lay back and she would do all the work.  “Close your eyes baby and relax.  Don’t think of anything sexy or you will get hard and not fit in the cage.  Stay put, I will be back in a minute.” Ray thought Jean was so cute running out of the room naked on some errand. When she came back she had a bowl with ice cubes half filled with water. 

Putting the bowl between his legs Jean then took his cock and balls and pushed them down into the freezing water. Ray jumped, but Jean’s hold of his cock and balls were so tight that he could not get out of the water. 
Complaining, “Jean, that’s too cold, you’ll freeze them off.”

“Nonsense, I have to get them good and little or they will not fit into the cage.  I know as soon as I start that you’re going to try and sport a woody, so these need to be good and numb so I have time to get you in your cage.”

So, after much fuss and bother, Jean pulled the shriveled balls and cock out of the water, dried them quickly and first slipped the ball ring to the base of his cock and balls, and then pushed the clear curved tube up his dick until it mated with the ring. There was a ring that she slipped the sturdy lock in under his balls and with a solid click, Ray’s dick was now out of commission.   They both looked at the device and Jean had to ask, “Well, how does it feel?”

Aside from the added weight it didn’t hurt or tug at all on his cock.  Of course they were still tiny recovering from their ice bath.  “I think its OK. I will let you know in a little while when I get used to it.”

It was only ten o’clock so Jean suggested that they watch the first movie they had bought in bed cuddling.  Ray was all for this, so they were soon enjoying the hot black cock action, holding each other and commenting on what they were seeing.  Jean, aside from the time she had watch Ray’s online movie, had only been able to watch short 30 second trailers that sites put up to get people to join.  Not have a membership to sites she had not been able to enjoy a full-length fuck film.  She was soon hot and Ray was also getting to understand what his cock cage felt like when he started to get a hard on.  His cock was pulling the ring tight around his balls and his cock was filling the cage tube to the max.  The bending down and limited range was causing him to every once in a while stop watching and calm down to keep from rupturing his dick.  Jean was too caught up with her own arousal to give Ray’s problem any thought.  Needing a come bad, she pulled the pillow out from under Ray, pulled him down a little and was soon sitting on his face watching the video.  She had never been this turned on.  Her was a super hot black on blond movie, her husband was locked in a cock cage unable to beat himself off anymore with out her permission and he was giving her one hell of a cunt licking.  As she watched the movie and got closer to her climax she couldn’t help but pull her long nipples and taunt her husband. 

“Oh Ray, you should see the way this stud is pounding that black cock slut.  Don’t you wish you had equipment and stamina like that to really take a woman?  Imaging if that was I getting screwed and now I was back home with you making you eat out all my black cock lovers’ sperm.  You would have to reach real deep to get it all as he would have filled me to the brim and put it in places you could never hope to reach.  That’s it baby, you are so good at licking me, that feels so good on my poor abused pussy.  You can lick me clean ever time I come home from my stud.  Would you like that, Honey, to be my cream pie man?”  Jean had been reading Ray’s stories and know that this was an area that he had lots of stories on.  Ray could not help but nod his head yes as he was too busy trying not to drown in Jean’s cunt juice as she went over the top and came all over his face.  He could actually feel her cunt lips trying to pull his tongue deeper into her cave as she came when she felt him nod his head that he would be her cream pie eater.

After Jean caught her breath, she turned the movie off and got off her husband and laid down next to him to sleep. 

Ray gave her a good night kiss, told her he loved her and put his arms around her to hold her close as they both tried to sleep.  It was much harder for Ray with his new cage on, but he eventually found a position that let him sleep.  The only thing that caused him trouble was when he had to go to the head in the middle of the night he quickly learned that he could no longer stand and pee as his cage pee hole opening caused the spray to go all over.  After cleaning the john up, he was able to finish his pee sitting on the toilet.  That would be a new twist he would also have to get used to.

The next morning when Ray woke up, Jean was already down stairs puttering in the kitchen. Ray going about his normal routine showered and shaved and was about to dress.   He called down to Jean thinking that she would take off his cage before he went to work.  “Jean, please come up here and take off my cage before I go off to work.”

Jean came to the bottom of the stairs and talked to her naked husband.  “Baby, I will be not be getting home from a meeting of the home school club until 7 or 8 tonight. I told you that yesterday.  And since I know that you will be beating your little pee pee as soon as you are home alone, I think you need to keep that cage on.  Now hurry and get dressed, your breakfast is almost ready.”  Ray watched Jean’s sexy ass go back into the kitchen and then slowly turned to dress for his first day at work with shaved balls wearing a cock cage. 

 

Chap 8

 

Jean could not get out of going to the home school meeting that afternoon and enjoyed meeting with her girl friends.  She called Mike and explained, while promising to be at his house bright and early tomorrow.   The club always went out to dinner and clutched after their session.  Even if she no longer had any kids to teach, many of the young mothers looked to her for the voice of experience and she was good at giving them advice and just listening to their life’s problems.  Again, these women could not help opening up with their deepest feelings and personnel situations.  Jean did the best she could to give advice and after all had been talked threw, she headed home to her husband.  She missed her time with Mike that afternoon, but she had practiced hard with the black dildo that morning and was sure she would pass Mike’s test tomorrow morning when she again went to Mike’s for her next round of training.  She felt her pussy getting wet just thinking about what tomorrow would bring. 

When she got home, she and Ray spent a good evening and were soon in each other’s arms.  Jean got Ray to give her a good cunt licking to take the edge off and while they were hugging getting ready to sleep, Jean reminded him of what the weekend would bring. 

“I am so liking all this attention I am getting from my loving husband now that he has opened up and let me know what has gotten him hot all these years.  I never knew having you between my legs, loving my smooth pussy can be so much fun.  I know when you get hot enough you will soon be able to shoot into my pussy making me a very happy women.  I think another couple of days without you playing with your dick, and he will be ready to shoot as soon as he gets into my pussy.  Do you think that he will be excited enough to be able to come inside your wife?  I think we should continue to feed your fantasies so you will be so hot that you will be coming as soon as you get that cage off.  How about I tell you a story and see if that will get you dreaming all weekend.  I want you think of me as that nasty wife that has come under the spell of a black stud with a cock the size that makes your little dickee seem like a baby’s when put side by side.  Your loving wife, that has been so faithful for all these years, is now so wrapped up with this stud that she will do anything he asks to get that big sausage between her legs, giving her the orgasms that you have never even come close to bringing her.” 

Jean was lying close to her man, rubbing her sexy body up and down his straining body.  She could see his poor cock straining to try and grow inside his cage.  She did not know why she was putting Ray through this agony, but once started she could not help teasing her poor husband.  She knew she loved him, but now she needed to see what being a black cock slut, as Ray’s stories had described, would feel like.

“I think I will spend the whole weekend enjoying being the slut for a young black stud.  Would you like me do that so you can live out your fantasy baby?  Would you?”

Ray was using his hands to feel up all of Jean’s hot body, listening to her tale and knowing that while it was only her way of getting him excited, was secretly picturing his wife doing all the things she was describing.

After Jean and Ray had calmed down, she reminded Ray that she would be conducting her tutoring classes this weekend.  “Good night lover.  Oh, don’t forget that I have to go to that tutoring class all weekend over in Riverside.  I hope you will be OK all alone, but you know I need to get these classes complete.  I can’t wait to get back to teaching.  I will call you as often as I can.  And I will be really looking forward to you and I finally fucking come Sunday night.” 

Ray now remembered Jean talking about having to go to some classes over the weekend, but it had not registered that she would be gone over Saturday night.  Normally, he would take a break like this, that gave him the house all to himself, with calm knowing that he would have ample time to indulge his perversions and beat off.  Now that he was locked in his cage, he did not know what he would do with his free time.  As he heard Jean go into her soft sleep breathing, he lay there thinking what he would do now, work out, get the lawn all cleaned up, maybe organize the garage.  What fun.

Jean and Ray enjoyed a nice breakfast before she went upstairs and packed her overnight bag.  She had gone out during the week and bought some really sexy thing for Mike.  She was so looking forward to surprising him with her outfits and being able to stay the whole weekend.  She did not know what the weekend would bring between Mike and her, but she wanted to be able to enjoy it if things went well.

Ray helped carry her bag out to the car and as they were kissing goodbye, Jean could not help adding a little spice. “Now I know you will be good, because you can not do otherwise.”  Reaching down and grabbing Ray’s cage, she gave it a tug and continued.

“I will be out with my black stud all weekend, getting the fuck of my life. I know you would love to watch, but I want you to watch those two movies we bought and picture me as those sluts getting what this little guy could never give me.  You know I love you and will be back for you come Sunday, but until then, I will be my black boy friend’s toy.”

Letting go of his cock and getting in the car, she smiled and said, “God, this role playing is fun.  You should see the look on your face.”

Ray could only wave as she pulled into the street and never looked back.

As Mike started to spend the weekend keeping a tidy yard and house, Jean was driving out of town to her black man.  As she pulled into Mike’s driveway, she did not see him anywhere.  Getting her bag, she walked up to the door and rang the bell.  She had to ring twice more before Mike came to the door, dressed in his swimming suit.  

Mike opened the door and saw the pretty blond standing on his step with her bag.  He could not help seeing her mixture of desire and trepidation at being here like the slut she was.  Mike broke the ice, “Hello Mrs. Howell, what brings you out to my home on this fine morning? And what’s in the bag?”

Jean tried to put her most sexy face on. “I need to be tutored by my black man.  I want to show him how much I have learned, but I know I have so much more to learn from you.  I thought that we could conduct a lengthy study.  I even arranged to be able to stay over night if I need to stay after school.  Do you think you will be able to make me a women with that big black cock you know I adore?” 

She had dropped her bag and was now running her hands up his chest and down to cup his package. Reaching up to kiss him, Mike smiled and met her lips with a crushing display of power and lust. 

“Before we go on, I want to get something straight.  You will be my slut if you enter this house.  You will do what I say, when I say it.  I will take you places that will change your whole perception of sex.  I will not let you leave until you dedicate your life to pleasing me. If you want to experience that, I want you to strip naked right here.  I want you to pull down my suit and show me that you have practiced and are now ready to enjoy the fruits of your labor.  Decide now, because once you become my women you will be forever addicted to my cock.  I hope you and your husband can handle the roller coaster I plan on taking you.”

Mike stood there and stroked the trembling blond.  She looked up into his eyes, and down at his growing cock.  She knew that she had to see what this man could do to her and after reading all those stories this week and playing the hot games with her husband, she made her decision.  Stepping back, looking quickly around to be sure no one could see her, she reached back and slipped the light dress off her shoulders and wiggled it down over her hips.  Standing there in just her panties and bra, she started to pull Mike’s suit down his legs.  She was startled out of her revere, when Mike slapped her hard on her ass.

“You are starting off badly.  What did I tell you to do, before you were to suck my cock?”  Jean rubbed her ass and quickly started to remove her bra and panties off her petite little body.  As she started to remove her heels, Mike stopped her. 

“That’s better, but leave the heels on.  As a matter of fact I want you to be in heels of at least three inches at all time that you are not in my bed.  I think they make your legs look tight and gives you a little height so I can reach all your treasures.  Now show me what you can do.”

Jean, with a big handprint clear on her left ass cheek, was soon on her knees on Mike’s welcome mat.  She now started to show Mike what she had learned. Leaning on his door jam, Mike stoked his new toys hair as she worked hard to get his cock down her throat.  She worked and worked, but just could not seem to get her nose into his pubic hair.  Mike grabbed her head and held it so she stopped. Tilting it so she was looking up into his eyes, he asked, “Looks like you are having trouble getting to your goal.  Do you want me to help you, little slut?  Do you want to feel my cock taking control of your pussy so bad that you will let me take control and help you make the grade?”

Jean was so desperate that she immediately nodded her head yes. Mike responded, “I thought so.  Now, hold on cause you may not enjoy this, but I will.”

Jean did not know she could feel so small and used, as Mike wrapped strands of her hair in both hands and then took a firm hold of her head.  With his throbbing cock already deep in her mouth, she was helpless as Mike tilted her head back, looked down into her eyes, took a step forward so his cock was going directly down into her face and started to thrust his cock down her gullet.  Jean was now sitting on her heals and immediately grasped with a choking feeling as the flesh plug took possession of her throat.  With one massive shove, Mike had Jean’s nose deep into his pubic hair.  He held her with his cock fully embedded in her and started to taunt her as only a black stud can.

“Well, I guess you will get your pussy plundered now that I have made you reach your full potential as a cock sucker.  Hell, your not really a cock sucker now, you’re just a fuck face slut. This is the way I want to remember you, eyes watering, and slobber dripping on your fat tits.  Oh, I am so going to enjoy making you my women.”

Mike had started a slow up and down motion, using his legs to power his fucking of the lovely Mrs. Howell’s throat.  As he saw the effect his words were having on his new toy, he built up his speed.  Jean was now getting use to the large cock deep in her throat.  She was able to get just a breath each time he moved his crotch from her nose.  She went totally into his control as she just kept swallowing all the spit and cock juice that was accumulating in her mouth.  The sucking was giving Mike the greatest feeling as it messaged his cock as he fractioned deep in her warm throat. 

“Come on bitch, you love this.  You worked so hard practicing. I know you had that rubber dick in your throat.  How does it compare to the real thing?  Nowhere close I bet.  You are making me feel so good, I think I will have you do this to me every time we get together to show you that I have control.  You are here for my enjoyment, and since I know you will be getting better sex then you ever imagined, you will be coming back for more.  Now work that throat, cause her comes your breakfast.  And you better keep all my juice in your stomach.  No bitch of mine spits it out or pukes.  Oh baby, I love it, here it comes.”

Taking a final plunge to the deepest part of Jean’s throat, he shot the first three spurts of his seed directly down her throat.  Slowly pulling out, he ended with the final shots filling her mouth and being swallowed lovingly by his new conquest. 

Jean had never been so sexually debased, and energized as the same time.  She had snuck a hand down to her pussy and when she felt the powerful cock come she had pinched her own clit to get a wonderful orgasm.  She was now flushed and kept her eyes up locked on her new mentor.  She would not release Mike’s cock even when he let go of her head. She worked her tongue slowly around the shaft and head. Occasionally, working it back into her throat.  She never wanted to lose this linkage with raw male sexuality. 

Mike was truly amazed at the leg trembling come this little married vixen had given him. He was ready to continue his conquest inside.  Pushing Jean’s mouth off his spent cock he turned and walked into the house.  Jean sagged and looked down at her sloppy tits.  She pulled her hand from her quivering pussy and listened to Mike’s next command. 

“Pull yourself together Jean.  Get your stuff and put it in my bedroom.  I think I will take a little swim to rejuvenate myself.  When you are ready come out to the pool.  I have got to see what you can do with that pussy, if you were that good with your mouth.  Jean watched Mike’s naked ass move down the hall with his large cock visible swaying between his legs.  He was soon turning the corner towards the pool.  Jean took a moment to again adjust to what had just happened.  It had been so fast and so violent.  She could not believe she had sucked this black guy off on his doorstep. Taking in her situation, she quickly got up and pulled all her stuff into the house and closed the door.  Standing in just her heels, she began to move to Mike’s bedroom.  Putting her bag on a chair, she couldn’t help looking at herself in the full-length mirror Mike had hung on the door.  She quickly took her hand and wiped the still wet spit from her boobs. Her nipples were rock hard and she had to rub her hand over them to get them to settle down.   Her makeup was running as Mike had really got her eyes watering when he throat fucked her.  Jean got her make up kit from her bag and went and fixed her face.  Starring back at her was a woman she did not recognize.  Naked, except her highest heels, face now fixed and sexy looking, she would never have believed she could be in a situation like this.  Why did Ray’s stories get her thinking this would be so hot. Yes, she had enjoyed her come playing with herself while Mike face fucked her, but that could not be called loving.  She decided to keep going until she got a taste of his black cock and if it was not what she had played up in her own fantasies, she would go home and play with her husband. 

Satisfied with her new resolution, she decided to stay naked and let Mike decide what and if she wore anything this weekend.  He liked being dominant so let him.

As she walked onto the back patio, she saw Mike, now dripping from his dip, laying naked on his lounger in the shade.  He looked so peaceful and his cock still looked so good even in its relaxed state. 

As she walked up Mike heard her heels clicking on the cement and looked up.  “There’s my little unfaithful white housewife.  I see you have gotten yourself all beautiful again. Not that you weren’t beautiful to me when you came fingering yourself being face fucked for the first time. I am going to love making you a black cock slut.  You’re a natural. Now come over her and lay next to me and give me a kiss.”

Jean was soon snug against this huge black man as his hands took control of her body and his lips smothered hers.  The spent a good twenty minutes just necking together and getting to know each other’s hot spots.  Mike loved to play with her nipples.  Jean had nice long nipples and when he sucked on them hard, they were easily over a half-inch long and fat.  “My goodness you have big fat nipples,” he moaned after coming up from a long sucking of her breasts.  “I would love to see them with nice gold rings right through their base so they would stay this hard all the time. I think that would be so hot.  Did you ever see a woman with pierced nipples?”

Jean took her hand and rubbed down her nipples to try and get them back to a decent state.  “I have seen them on the Internet, but never in person.  I could never get my nipples pierced; I can’t even get my ears pierced, as I am allergic to the metal that are in earrings.”

“Jeannie, if I was to get your nipples pierced, I would use only surgical steel to make sure you didn’t get a reaction. Don’t worry; I will always take good care of this body.  It has to serve me well for a long time.  Do you have any other medical problems I need to know about?”

Jean replied in the negative and they were soon back in each other’s.  Jean was getting so hot and Mike’s cock was in full form.  She started to use one of her hands to play with her pussy, but Mike grabbed it and pulled it away.  She just had to get her pussy pounded soon or she would burst.  But Mike did not seem in any hurry.  When she could take it no longer, she broke their kiss and begged, “Take me now, I need to feel your cock in me.  Please, Mike, make me your women, now.”

This was what Mike was waiting for.  He wanted this firecracker begging, ready to blow with the first trust of his cock into her married slut pussy. 

Mike acted with power and grace. He stood up and with no effort at all picked the little blond up and carried her into his bedroom.  He put her down on his bed and before she could try and pull him into the saddle, he decided to dive into her hairless pussy to get it ready for his weapon.  He did not want Jean to endure too much pain when he took her pussy and stretched it to his liking, so he spent ten minutes fingering and licking her to a quivering orgasm.  She kept trying to pull his head up and get him to fuck her but he would not be denied his pussy licking time.  He pussy was so cute.  The lips were tight and her clit was small and hard to get at.  He knew that after this weekend her lips would be much more prominent and her clit would be so much easier to find.  When he was satisfied that she was ready, he knee walked up between her legs and looked down at the begging tramp.  “I think you are ready to learn what being a black cock slut means. Take my cock that will make you my bitch forever and put it into your married white snatch. When you do, you will no longer belong to your wimp husband, you will be my slut.  Is this what you want?”

Jean could not have stopped her consent now if she tried.  Her brain was no longer engaged.  All she wanted was to try this cock and see what all the fuss was about.  She wasn’t really listening to Mike’s demand when she nodded her head, reached down and pulled his heavy cock against her open cunt. Mike let her pull his cock so just the head was resting in her hole. With a smooth push he sunk his whole head into her pussy.   Her eyes burst wide open and her mouth cried, “Oh that’s so big.  I have never felt so stretched.  Oh it hurts so good.”  Taking her legs she wrapped them around his ass and reached up and pulled Mike down to crush her body.  With his cock just rocking in and out of her pussy mouth she had her first orgasm, literally moaning into Mike’s mouth as they kissed.  When she tried to pull more in, Mike just teased her.  “You like that big black cock invading your married pussy?  You never really agreed to be my bitch.  A nod of the head is not how you answer your new black master.  So, answer me now and I will give you all of my cock. Do you agree to be my bitch and have your sexual life controlled by me and not your husband?”  Mike was really putting Jean in a sorry state.  She so wanted to feel the rest of this cock take her.  Her first orgasm when his head stretched her out was so good that she could not imagine what the whole cock could do to her.  That, and Mike was so sexy and strong, had her answering again with her pussy, not her heart.

“Oh Mike, take me, Yes, make me your bitch. I am yours.  Please don’t make me wait any longer.  I must have all of you.  Hard and deep.  What more do you want me to say? I will let you decide where, when and with who I have sex.  I am only your bitch.  Please just fuck me.”  Her last statement came out in a squeal as Mike reared back and pushed a good six more inches of his fat cock into Jean.  She bucked like a bronco as he pulled back and pushed again.  Now he was reaching areas of her pussy that had not felt anything pass it in 18 years, when her last son came down this passage.  It was like she was a virgin again as she was now impaled on Mike’s cock.  He knew that he had butted into the back end of her pussy and was knocking on her cervix with each push.  He had another three inches still to go but he wanted to save busting through into her womb for when he fucked her doggy style.  That was how you take a bitch and this was just the warm up.  After coming already in her throat, he knew that he could last a long time, but with her clasping pussy milking his cock as he rocked in short thrust all the way in her pussy, he may have to rethink how long he would last.  He wanted her to get used to his size before he really started to power fuck her.  She had already come again, as he could tell every time as her chest flushed crimson red when she went over the edge.  She was now just babbling and he tuned her out when he thought she was ready.  He leaned back, took her legs and brought them up onto his shoulders and began to fuck the shy housewife with long, firm strokes.  He would also pull all the way out and slap his wet cock on Jean’s shy clit.  The size of his cock and the slapping had gotten her clit to peak out of her hood and become super sensitive. 

Jean could not have understood what sex was until she endured what this black god was doing to her.  This was sex.  What she had endured all her life was foreplay.  Why couldn’t Ray have a cock like this and know how to use it?  She literally zoned out and had one orgasm after another.  She had never been vocal during sex, but with Mike she could not help bursting forth with all he suppressed sexuality.  “Mike, Oh god, your cock is reshaping my pussy.  What are you doing to me?  I will never be able to feel my husband’s little dick again.  Oh, Oh, you are banging my cervix with each thrust.  No one has ever reached that deep.  Don’t stop, I could do this forever.  You can have me anytime.  This is so good. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck Me.”

She just went on and on.  Mike was urging her into more disgusting confessions and was slowly turning her into what he knew was locked in every white housewife.

“You like this.   Do you think you will need this from now on Baby?”

“Oh you know what you are doing to me.  Of course I will be needing this again.”

“Then promise me that this pussy is only for me.  Promise me that you will not let your little hubby fuck my pussy again without my permission.  Promise it or I will pull out right now.”  To emphasis his threat, he stopped pumping and stayed fully embedded.   When he could read her defenses crumbling, he twitched his cock and tickled her cervix.  She threw her head back and humped up on him screaming, “OK, Ok, I promise.  It is only yours for as long as you want.  Now get that great black ass moving and fuck me!”

Mike loved this so much.  To make a woman his and to have her do it while being recorded by the two cameras he had running in his bedroom was oh so sweet.  He knew that this would be a fitting conclusion to the first Jean film he already had of her sucking him at his office.   If she ever wanted to back out of her bitch role, he knew he could use this to keep her till she was of no more use to him.  While he liked having the tapes as insurance, he really got off keeping his bitches through the power of his personality and his sexual prowess.  And from the way this little minx was coming in waves on his cock he doubted he would need to use the tape.  He might need to use it to keep her husband in line.  Jean had told him that he worked as a government contractor and doubted he would want a film of his wife becoming a black cock slut to reach his employers.

Shaking his head to get back to the matter at hand, he felt that it was time to give her his seed.  Her tight little pussy was just too much for him and with determination he doubled his speed and really bottomed out with each thrust.  He roared his coming and pounded Jean into the bed.  He hoped she would not have too badly bruised pussy lips when they were done.  Jean could feel the hot splash of his sperm drench her cervix. Never before had she felt a lover’s sperm shoot into her pussy like this.  It was like a hose was turned on and she again went into another wave of orgasms as she held Mike so tight that he had to pull her arms from around his neck to be able to finally roll to his back.  He kept the little blond mounted on his cock as he rolled and she was now lying softly on his chest.  Her head was rising up and down as he breathed and he brushed her wet hair from her face as they both enjoyed the afterglow of a great fuck.  Jean was so exhausted from this fuck that she was soon sound asleep.  Mike could tell by her breathing that she was out.  He reached over and hit the remote control to his taping system and turned it off.   His cock was still warm and snug in her pussy.  He lightly traced his fingers down her back and began to plan the rest of the day’s seduction of his new women.  He really would enjoy this project.  She was enthusiastic, beautiful, and had a nice body for a woman her age.  Looking down at her body he decided just what he would do to be sure all who saw this little bitch knew that she was his.  His talk of pierced nipples had not been ideal conversation.  He fully intended to have her pierced and more.  Having extracted her pledge to be his bitch would have to be reinforced with ever fuck.  By the time she went home tomorrow, she would crave his cock as the only source of her joy and only contempt at Ray’s dick for denying her all these years.  Once his plan was set in his mind, he closed his eyes and they both enjoyed a nap until Jean’s next black cock attack.   

 

Chap 9

 

Jean awoke with a start, not knowing for a moment where she was.  She felt the slow rising and falling of a Mike’s breathing, as she lay on him, naked and still connected by his semi-hard cock. At her twitching awake, Mike also came awake and looked down as the same moment Jean raise her head and looked up at Mike’s face.  Mike broke into a satisfied smile as seeing his little slut take in her situation and then reach up and struggle to get Mike to bend down and kiss her.  Mike did one better and pulled her whole body up into his arms and gave her a ravenous kiss.  Jean was just able to keep the tip of Mike’s cock head nestled at the entrance to her pussy in this new position.  She involuntary tried to keep his cock from losing contact by squeezing her legs together trapping her newfound toy close to where she now realized it would have free reign.  After a good kiss, Mike pulled up and asked, “So, did I meet your expectation?  Did you like your first experience with a black master?  I hope I gave you something you never felt and now want on a regular basis.”  Jean smiled up into her lover’s face and just started kissing all over his face.  She kissed his eyes, his nose, his forehead and when she got back to his mouth she pushed her tongue as deep as possible. When she came up for air, she had to confess, “Oh baby, I never had sex like that.  You can take this pussy and my body whenever you want to, and I hope it will be every ten minutes.  I cannot believe the orgasms you gave me.  I am a little sore, but it’s a good sore.  Can we have sex again?  I don’t know what I will do if I don’t feel this magnificent rod in be soon.”

Mike nodded and replied, “Man does not live on sex alone.  I promise to give you all the sex you need this weekend.  But you must be my serving girl to earn it.  Now get that sweet ass up and make up lunch.”  Looking at his nightstand clock he groaned, “You must have really worn me out.  It’s 1:30.  I need my nourishment.  Make us something good and bring it out to the pool.  I will be waiting.  Oh, and remember, only you heels are appropriate for a serving wench like you.”

Mike gently rolled Jean to the side and got up and strode to the head and had a nice long piss.  He did not close the door and Jean could hear him as he relieved himself.  When he came out he looked at the lounging blond and walked over and slapped her again on her ass.  “What are you doing lazing around?  If you want to get my attention and get me to make you the black cock slut your husband wants you to be, you best get a move on.”

Jean took just a second to register Mike’s command and then darted to the head to do her business and then she was out to the kitchen figuring out what she could make for lunch from the fixing in his frig.   Working in Mike’s kitchen naked in heels was so depraved, but the promise of more sex like she had just received seemed to slacken the debasing tone and intent of Mike’s commands.

This was kind of fun and truly kinky, so she played it for all it was worth. Bringing their sandwiches and cokes out on a tray and set them down on the table.  Seeing Mike’s large cock open for more fun, she sat in Mike’s lap.  He had been for another swim naked and was still wet, but she did not mind.  Mike started to kiss her but then shook his head, rose up, picking the little naked blond up in his arms, walked to the pool and threw her in the water.

Jean came up sputtering, calling him all kind of names.

Mike just walked back to his chair to start eating lunch. “I thought you needed to cool down.  That hot body of yours was going to get me to fuck it if you sat on my lap any longer, so I thought a little dip would be the best chance to give me time to eat.”   Jean knew this was true.  She would have fucked him in an instant and forgotten lunch in a second.  She settled down, did a few laps to feel the pool water cool and cleanse her body. When she came out she walked to where she had lost her shoes as Mike was carrying her to the pool.  Slipped them on and joined her lover for a nice lunch.  When they were finished with lunch Mike let the conversation move to the only think Jean seemed to really care about and that was what a wonder sexing she had gotten.  She kept marveling about how sex has never been anything like that with her husband.  Ray had always been a good lover, but not firm or fierce in his desires.  Mike questioned his new conquest as to how often she and Ray had sex, how they did it, and what she thought she would feel now when she had sex with Ray.  She thought for a minute and said, “I know Ray really wants to try and have sex and come in my pussy when I get back tomorrow.  I kind of promised we would.  That’s the main reason I have him in his cage is to get him stored up and hot enough to come when he fucks me.  Up to now, we fuck for a good long time, and its fun, but he never seems to come.  Now I hope he will be able to come, but I really don’t think I will be able to fuck him and not think how it is so much a poor second to you.  Oh what will I do?”

Mike pushed his conquest to realize some truths.  “Jean, you have told me that this week you had some of the best cums from Ray when he was eating you out.  Isn’t that the only way you will be able to share sex with your husband now and get any enjoyment?”

Jean was nodding her head before she realized the consequences of his statement.  Ray did not let her stop and think before stepping to the next step.  “Since you still love him and want to be close to him, I think you should be kind to him and make him your number one pussy eater.  I think you should not waste time trying to get him off by fucking, but do it by getting him so sexually stimulated by feeding his black cock slut, cuckold fantasy.  Get him to come by telling him your stories of being a black cock slut and I am sure, once he gets his cage off and you do your thing with your hands and mouth he will be coming before you need to waste time having him fucking you.  You know that will never give you pleasure now that you have been with me and stretched to be my slut.  This is best for both of you.  Ray still gets to come and you will then be able to get him to lick you as pay back for coming so soon and denying you the enjoyment of him fucking you.”

Ray could see Jean seriously thinking on his plan.  She did so enjoy Ray licking her. He was really good at it.  And as she thought back to the night she had played the black cock slut for him while licking and playing with his cock he did come so good.  Maybe this was he way they would enjoy sex together for a while, until she got over Mike and her pussy went back to normal size.  Looking over at her new man, she slowly got up and went over and sat on his lap again.  “You are really a nasty man, taking me away from my lawful husband and figuring out a way to make my pussy only yours.  I know I promised you in the height of my passion that it was now yours, but you are really serious about keeping it.  Aren’t you?”

Mike stone level eyes gave her a shiver as he said, “Do you want to feel this black cock again in your hungry pussy? If you do, you have to agree to this plan.  I know it may be hard for you, but I am a very possessive man.  I will not be there to see if you cheat on me, but I think I will be able to tell by looking into your pretty green eyes.  If I do suspect, and I think I am a pretty good judge of people lying, I will deny you this cock you will come to love by the time you leave.  I have a plan that I want you to execute tonight when you call him.  I want you to start building his fantasy so he will be so excited that he will come the minute you get that cage of him.  Then I want him back in that cage by the end of the night and to stay in it until I tell you to let him off for his next treat.  If we play this game I promise you will be getting all the cunt licking you can handle from Ray and all the fucking you will need from me.  Now promise you will do as I want.” 

Mike’s cock had come to full hardness during his lecture and from feeling the hot blond respond to his touch and words.  He had taken her hands and placed them on his cock and she was now working them up and down to feel his power ready to take her again.  With this kind of stimulation Jean again confessed her agreement to his plan and was down on her knees sucking his balls when Mike pushed her off his lap and to the ground between his legs.  “Oh baby, that’s it.  You will make such a good black cock slut and you will see that cuckolding your husband will be such a turn on for both of you. Oh, yeah, lower.  Like down around my asshole.  Oh you have a sweet tongue.  Swirl it around my hole.  Oh, what a slut you will make.  Now as a reward for agreeing to not let your husband fuck my pussy until I let you, I am going to fuck you in a way that will become your favorite and will make you think you have died and gone to heaven.  Come on.”

Reaching down and pulling his bitch into his arms, he again carried her to his bed.  This time he would break her by fucking her doggy style and busting into her womb.  Any woman that has had sperm shoot right into her uterus cannot forget the sensation. Jean lay on the bed and tried to get Mike to mount her again.  He had other ideas, and quickly had her on her knees, ass high and was pushing her head down so her face rested on the pillows.  He pushed her knees apart and started to fit his ready cock into her puffy pussy.  She moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he stretched her again, but filled her void.  When he got a nice rhythm going, he was pounding deep against her cervix with each stroke.  He was just waiting for her to crest her first orgasm and was again confessing her love for his big black cock, when he reached down, took a good hold of her tits that were swaying against the bedspread, and pushed in the last three inches he had been saving.  His strength and passion was so great that he took her womb on the first push.  She screamed and her body shook like she was having a seizure.  Ray just stayed imbedded in her womb for a minute as she went through an orgasm of epic proportions.  When she started to come down, he began to slowly rock his cock in and out of her womb, stretching out her cervix with each stroke.  She powered into another series of orgasms that did not seem to stop until she felt his sperm flood her womb.  The feelings were so intense that she fainted again as Mike continued to fuck her and get the last pleasure out of his new toy.   It took the better part of the afternoon to get Jean to stop wanting to be fucked like this, once Mike had broken her resistance.  She finally collapsed in exhaustion after her fifth multiple orgasms when Mike fired his second load into her womb.  Slowly pulling out of her ravished hole, he got a camera and got some close up shots of her destroyed pussy.  Her once tight cunt lips not hung wide and bloated.  Her clit was a good half inch long sticking out of it hood.  Cum slowly oozed out and dripped down her thighs.  She was truly a beautifully fucked woman.  Half way through their fucking she had again babbled all kinds of confessions of her love and devotion to him.  How she would forever swear off her husband’s useless prick if only Mike’s cock could keep fucking her.  All this was again captured on a new tape for Mike’s collection.  This little bitch would keep him busy for a good long time if she were this responsive and loved to fuck.  Hell, he may have to change his plans to share her with the football team as an incentive for keeping their studies up and working hard on the field.  But she was not ready for that yet, but soon.