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Being a school counselor can have its rewards in different ways sometimes. This is one of those times that a counseling session in high school was remembered ...
Yes, I was the part-time high school counselor when Todd was called in for counseling. I worked 2 days a week as a high school counselor at Todd's school and 3 days a week I worked at an inner city college as a Special Education teacher working with k**s that were failing and falling behind.
Todd, a husky, black tenth grader, who lived with his elderly grandmother, was brought down to me because of his penchant for pinching girls on the butt. At the time, I told Todd that it was sexual harassment as well as being naughty and was not nice. He agreed to stop it and that was the end of it.
Todd was recruited by several area colleges because of his developing athletic prowess and he decided to live with another relative and, by coincidence, go to the same inner city college that I worked at 3 days a week. There, he would immediately excel at football and basketball. Even though I worked at the school I almost never saw Todd after high school, since he was a fairly bright student and didn't require additional help. But, I was able to keep up with his accomplishments because several of his friends needed quite a bit of on-on-one tutoring from me in a lot of their subjects.
After his college sophomore year he returned to live with his grandmother for the Summer. While walking around the neighborhood one day, he spotted me weeding my flowers.
I was down on my hands and knees, wearing a pair of short shorts and flimsy tank top. Several years ago, I had started wearing more revealing clothing around our home and yard trying to get the attention of my husband, but it didn't work often enough for my tastes. We married and had k**s young and our twin girls were already off to college. Since we decided that we really did not want to have any more k**s, my husband had a vasectomy nearly 10 years ago. I never realized that our sex life would dry up after that, but it has.
Upon seeing me, Todd slipped up behind me and pinched me on my butt. I jumped and looked around and saw a him laughing.
"You devil you! I see my counseling did not change you a bit," as I stood and looked at Todd who had grown from a husky middle schooler to a strapping, handsome young black man. "Todd, it is good see you. How are things in college?"
"Things are good, but it is nice to be home for the summer. I just saw you there with your behind sticking up and I remembered what you had told me about pinching butts. It sure looked nice and inviting," Todd said, as he laughed.
I blushed from his compliment. A woman in her late 30s starts to think that younger men no longer find them attractive so when you do attract the attention of a young handsome man it is quite the turn-on. Trying hard to control my embarrassment I quickly blurted out "You can help me weed my flower beds as punishment for your nasty, little deed. Go get your work clothes on and come back. I will be in the back yard as I will be finished here in front before you get back."
Todd left and returned within about 5 minutes. He got down beside me and started weeding. We made small talk as we worked. Every once in a while Todd would say something like, "That's a nice butt you have there Ms Molly," and give it a slap and laugh. Even though I chided him each time for his indiscretions, I found myself getting more turned on by the attention. My husband had long ago stopped paying me compliments. He was more interested in his golf than me and he played golf nearly every Saturday, as he was this day.
As I tried to continue to concentrate on my weeding and yard work, I think Todd was doing his best to break down my moral defenses. Since I frequently had to work bent over I would often catch him peering down my tank top to get a view of my dangling breasts. As it was a warm day I opted to go without a bra under my tank top, not expecting a young teen boy to be staring down my top every chance he had.
The look in his eye whenever I caught him seemed to dare me to let him see everything. I even think my subconscious made me position myself so he would get frequent good views. I started to question what was wrong with me. Openly showing my assets to a young teen boy. How perverted. How demented. Yet, it was so exciting that I couldn't seem to stop myself.
At last, Todd looked at my tits and said, "Gee Ms Molly, I never knew you had such nice breasts like those 'cuz you always keep them covered up in school." Even though I tried to tart myself up for my husband around our home and yard, at school I dressed the part of the traditional school marm.
"Cut it out now Todd. I am a married woman and old enough to be your mother. You are liable to start something you do not want to start. You know what they say about female school teachers ..."
"No, what do they say," Todd replied grinning. "... that some of them like to do it with younger boys. Is that it? I sure would not pass up an opportunity with you Ms Molly."
As my face flushed and tingle went through my loins I stammered "OK, that is enough Todd. You are pushing the limit. Pull some weeds and it will get your mind off such stuff."
I could tell that Todd was not just talking. He was trying to feel me out and was interested in far more that helping me pull weeds. I must admit that I was having some evil thoughts of my own about this young, handsome, black teen boy.
When we finished, I remarked to Todd about our dirty sweaty state and that perhaps a shower was in order before sending him home. He said that he would like that and we went into the house.
I told Todd that he could change in the master bedroom and he could use one of my husband's robes from the closet to change into. I would need a few minutes to clean and tidy up the bathroom first. I spent about 10 minutes cleaning up the bathroom and hiding my toys that I had been playing with this morning. I then went and got some towels, and was turning the shower on when I realized Todd was standing behind me completely naked.
I gasped as I looked at Todd. For being only 19, he was built like a bodybuilder. He stood about 6 ft tall and he must have weighed about 210 lbs. His physical size, however, is not what I first noticed. His cock, though flaccid, must have been 7" long and 5-1/2" in girth. My husband's penis was at least 2" shorter and a lot thinner even when fully erect.
He smiled and said, "You surely have seen a naked man before. I aint going to shower with my clothes on. Get yours off and come on in. There is plenty of room here."
Shocked, I stood there dumbfounded. Not knowing what to say or do. My mind was screaming for me to get out of the bathroom as quickly as possibly but the dampness developing between my legs seemed to indicate that my body had other ideas for me. In the moments that my mental and physical sides struggled for control, Todd took charge of the situation. He advanced towards me and took me in his powerful arms and kissed me. The heat of his kiss was influencing my inner conflict. My mental, moral and ethical resolve was melting away.
As he continued to kiss me I didn't even realize that he was pulling down my shorts, panties and tank top until they were tangled around my ankles. I had never been so submissive before. Here I was, letting this teenage boy do what ever he wanted without even so much as minor struggle. He maneuvered me into the shower and began to soap my body up. It felt wonderful to be so desired by another, even if Todd was only a 19 year old boy.
My conscience had obviously faded away and from the deep, dark recesses of my mind came a flood of my most perverted fantasies. Well I thought, "My husband likes to golf. It's too bad that he is away and not able to protect his wife from being taken by this handsome, young, black teenage stud. Yes, that is reason I'm in this predicament. It's because of my husband. This isn't my fault."
Our shower lasted so long that we ran out of hot water. Todd turned off the water and grabbed the towels that I had brought into the bathroom and proceeded to dry us off.
I helped dry his back and as he turned I saw his black magic wand twitch as it started to become engorged. His black cock, which had now grown to around 9" in length and looked even thicker than before, was working its spell on me. I was now breathing faster. As I stared in amazement, his member continued to grow longer and thicker. Todd lightly pushed down on my shoulders and I lowered me until my head was right at his waist level. I could not resist as I kissed it and grasped at his powerful black ass. I started moving my lips over the head as it seeped clear liquid for me to taste driving me further into sexual arousal.
I felt his young balls knowing that as I sank lower and lower into depravity that this young, teen boy was ready and willing to breed me even if I was an older married woman. The look in his eye was like that of a wild pack a****l; they are always looking for an opportunity to breed while the head male is not looking. Their sex drive is strong and controlling. They'll breed any woman who will lie still for them.
I knew this was true but I was still aroused at the thought that he wanted me at the moment. Again I thought of the a****ls, as I thought about my husband playing with his golf balls and his wife busy playing with a young, black teenage stud's balls. A teenager who was ready to drive his wife wild. The young stud is ready to take advantage of an unwatched wife while the old stud is distracted.
Todd's now fully aroused cock was I sight I never thought I'd see in person. His cock was darker than the darkest chocolate, and was now at least 10" long and 7" in girth. It stuck straight out a 90º angle to his body and had the nastiest upward curve to it. A curve I was sure would ravage my g-spot if ever managed to get that thing in my tight, little pussy. Looking up into his eye I could tell that Todd fully intended to cram his huge cock into me and to pump his seed deep inside me while the old stud, my husband, was not looking.
I knew that I should put up some resistance, as he guided me back into the master bedroom, but I couldn't muster any. As we stood at the foot of the bed Todd bent to suckle my breasts. As he worked my left tit and then my right, I gazed around the room and noticed that someone had moved my laptop computer onto the dressing stand at the end of the bed and it appeared that the webcam was on. Just as I was coming to my senses and was about to question what Todd was doing with my computer he bit my nipple and pulled it taut from my chest. Meanwhile his hand snaked between my legs and found my engorged clit. All thoughts of the laptop and the webcam swiftly left my mind as I bit my lower lip trying to hold back an intense moan of pain and pleasure.
My knees buckled and Todd lowered me on to the bed. The bed that I have shared with my husband and my husband alone for the last 20 years.
Todd sank lower and began to lick my wet waiting womanhood, driving me wilder than ever. I squirmed with pleasure, squealing and moaning as waves of mini-orgasms flowed over my body.
Todd was now moving back up the bed and was now hovering over me. Ready to sample some forbidden white wife's pussy, my wet pussy. My pussy, which up until now, had never been used by a penis other than my husband's. As his hot, black, mushroom head bumped into and rubbed across my clitoral hood, he looked me in the eye and said "what do you want now Ms Molly?" He said it in a tone that seemed to command me to reveal my innermost desires. To tell him to ravage me like I've always wished would happen. As in my most darkest, most perverted and most demented fantasies.
I mumbled that "I wanted him to put his penis in my pussy." Todd responded "I didn't hear you, ya gotta speak up!" I continued whimpering as his cock rocked rhythmically through the cleft of my pussy lips and then up and across my clit, time and time again. "If you can't tell me exactly want you want I can always just head home and find some other chick that'll tell me what she wants."
"No, please don't leave yet. Ppppplease don't leave me in this state." I groaned as another mini-orgasm was building.
"Well, ya just gotta tell me what you want or ya can always get something from your hubby when he gets home." Todd demanded. I cringed at the thought. I really wanted to have Todd feed me his big, black cock. I didn't know if I'd ever get such a glorious chance again. I now realized how small and insignificant my husband's penis was and I wasn't looking forward to being pleased by such a tiny little thing.
Todd continued to slide his cock through my now soaked pussy cleft. My pussy was trying desperately to change the angle his cock took to force him inside of me but was having no luck. Quivering and collecting what strength I had left I spoke in a much louder voice "Please put your cock in me, I really need you to fuck me."
Todd replied "So you want my teenage cock in your pussy? Ya do know that I don't have any condoms with me, not that I ever wear one. Are you really that depraved of a wife to let a 19 year old fuck your married pussy?"
His words actually turned me on even more. To think that I was going to be a whore and slut to a teenage boy hadn't fully hit my until now and the idea actually brought on another mini-orgasm. As my body convulsed with each wave of these mini-orgasms, I mustered my voice once more "YES ... I want you to ffffuuuuccckkk ... unnnnhhh! ... my ... unnnnhhh! cunt ... [moan] ... with your ... unnnnhhh! ... 19 year old cock ... mmmmmm ... please ... unnnnhhh! ... deposit your [mmmmooooaaannnn] ... virile cum ... unnnnhhh! ... in my [mmmooooaaannn] fertile, white pussy ... unnnnhhh!"
"Fertile pussy? Really now Ms Molly? Your not using any birth control?" Todd said surprised. "No, my husband had vasectomy ... unnnnhhh! ... years ago ... I haven't needed to [mmoooaaannn] worry about getting pregnant ... unnnnhhh! ... since." I replied breathlessly, as Todd continued his cock's assault on my clit.
"Well I have no intention of pulling out, Ms Molly. So your husband better hope it's not your fertile time of the month!" Todd started to work his cock into my pussy. My pussy opened wider and quicker than it's ever done before as it seemed to be trying to pull his nasty cock in as fast as possible.
My body shuddered again as I realized that, indeed, I was very close to my most fertile of the month. I remember how mucousy my secretions were this morning as I played with pussy with my toys. I started panting and moaning at the thought of being impregnated by someone other than my husband ... [moan] ... someone that was black ... [moan] ... someone that was only 19 ... [moan]!
My legs wrapped around his strong, black ass. With each stroke Todd would nearly pull his cock all the way out. I'd feel the mushroom head stretch my labia out away from my body and then as Todd would push back in, my legs would pull him into me. I was trying to make sure that every last millimeter of his potent cock was inside of me before he drew back out again. I was getting a full 10" of stroking and his cock was indeed tormenting my g-spot with each stroke.
My orgasms were growing in intensity and frequency. I've never had such feelings like this before. I swear that it was almost likely one long, continous orgasm that just kept building to a cresendo and I just hoped that I wouldn't pass out before it peaked.
As Todd stroked in and out of me, I started mumbling and stammering. At first it was incoherent, but as my orgasms built in intensity my voice grew in volume and I started vocalizing bizarre and demented fantasies audibly for the first time. "Fuck me with that black cock! I want you to fill me with your black baby-making seed. Please impregnate me! I'm at my most fertile and I want you to use my body as your breeding receptacle! Make my pitiful husband a cuckold! I want you to make him raise your c***d! Please! All I'm really good for is breeding black babies! Please, please knock me up!"
My vocalizations must have had some affect on Todd as his strokes were becoming more powerful. He was truly pounding my pussy and I knew that he would leave my pussy sore and most likely very stretched out of shape. But I didn't care at that point. I hoped that my pussy would never retract to it's former tightness. I wanted my husband to notice how loose and sloppy my pussy was the next time he put his little penis in me. And, I hoped that I wouldn't even be able to feel if his penis were even in me!
Todd was starting to growl and I knew that he would cum soon. I used my legs to pull him into me completely. I wanted his cum in as deep as possible. If I'm depraved I wanted to punish myself for my depravity by getting pregnant.
The most intense orgasm I ever had peaked just as Todd released his first shot of cum deep inside of me. I could feel his powerful jets of cum splashing against my womb, feeding my fertile and waiting womb. We lay there embraced savoring the moment. My vagina was constricting around his black cock desperately pulling his sperm from his balls and depositing every last drop of his fluid into my womb. Todd was intent to remain there as long as possible to ensure that as much cum stayed inside my pussy. Increasing my chances of getting pregnant.
The minutes ticked by endless, until nearly an hour had passed from Todd's first orgasm. His cock stayed erect the entire time and he was able to cum 2 more times without ever exiting my pussy. Judging by the amount of cum that I could feel sloshing around in my pussy, Todd must not have come in weeks. Just as Todd was preparing for a fourth ejaculation, I was horrified to hear my husband open the front door.
Todd dismounted quickly, grabbed his clothes and dashed into our large walkin closet.
I slipped on my robe just as my husband entered the bedroom. My husband asked what I was doing and I stammered a quick reply that I just came in from weeding outside and I was heading for a shower. "How was golf today honey?" as I tried to change the subject.
"Great Day. I had some fantastic strokes today. How was your day?"
"I guess you could say I had some great strokes as well," as I thought of Todd.
Mark leaned over and kissed me and sniffed me. He said, "You sure smell musky - really sexy like. You've never smelled like this before."
I replied, "I guess you like the smell of work after all," and I tried to laugh it off.
This was Saturday and Saturday night was typically our night of the week to have our little husband and wife dating party: Dinner, drinks, sometimes an adult movie and then sex. As I felt Todd's juices mixed with mine seeping out and down my leg my husband seemed to have plans to skip the dinner, drinks and movie and just head straight to the sex for once. I was wondering what my husband would think if he knew why I smelled musky. Maybe I should just let Todd's juice and musky smell stay on me and see if my husband can smell it.
My husband was getting really frisky and I was thinking that he would definitely find out what his cheating wife was doing all day if I didn't clean up at least a little first. I finally got my husband to let me use the bathroom first before getting it on. I scrambled for the bathroom and sat on the toilet and let the Todd's cum pour out of me. There was so much it sounding like I was peeing. My husband was listening from the other side of the door and was begging for me to hurry up. I forced out as much as I could and then dabbed at my raw pussy with the wash cloth from my earlier shower.
I returned to the master bedroom and thought I could see Todd peering out the closet door. I had forgotten that he was still stuck in there. I resolved to fill my husband's needs as quickly as possible so Todd could finally escape.
My husband was insistent on licking my clittie and as I was too tired to properly rebuff his efforts, he went down on me and started sniffing and smelling my sex. He remarked that my smell was very strong and it was really exciting him. I held my breathe as he started eating me like never before. Regardless of what I said earlier, I really loved my husband and would never want to lose him. But he said nothing other than make throaty sounds as he licked and sucked at every part of my pussy.
As he moved up over me to finally mount his wife, he declared that my musky smell was the strongest he had ever smelled and it had really made him extra horny tonight. I looked over at the closet again and I knew that Todd had heard it too. My husband reached down and guided his penis into my pussy. As raw and sore as my pussy was I was sure it would hurt more than it did. Actually, I couldn't even tell he was in me.
As my husband was fucking me like a rabbit that had too much caffeine, he commented that "he loved how sloppy my pussy was and it was turning him on so much!" It was true how loose and stretched out it was. I could easily have fit 3 of my husband's penises in my pussy. "I don't know what that weeding and working out did to you Molly but it really is having an enormous affect on me. I'm so horny I can't hold back anymore ... ugghhhh!" and with that my husband added his little teaspoonful of dead swimmers to my pussy.
Though the sex with Todd was the greatest I had every experienced the sex afterwards with my husband was far better than I would have expected. After we relaxed for a while, Mark said that he was very aroused by the musky smell and taste down in my honey box. He hoped that it would continue, as he loved it so much. Little did he know that the musky smell and taste was my new black lovers sperm mixed with his wife's sex juices.
It made me want my husband more than ever. And to do anything that would make him happy. For my husband, it just so happened to be giving my husband a loose, sloppy, cum filled pussy! Who would have known?!?
After relaxing for about 5 minutes, the phone rang. There was some emergency at work and my husband had to go in to fix it. He quickly dressed and dashed out the door.
No sooner had the front door closed, than Todd emerged from the closet with a shit-eating grin on his face. "You better run along Todd. I don't know how long my husband will be gone." Todd just stood there. "Now, Todd! It was really fantastic sex that we had but, we can't do this EVER again. I'm 39 and you just turned 19. It wasn't right ... I shouldn't have taken advantage of you. Now run along home and we'll keep this our little secret."
Todd's smile looked devious. "What?!?" I exclaimed. Finally Todd spoke. "No, Ms Molly, we WILL be having sex again. You'll beg me to! You heard your cuck-hubby. He likes your pussy stretched, loose and cum-filled ... and besides if you don't then I'll see that the school, your neighbors and anybody who wants a copy will see the video you made. How you begged to fuck my 19 year old cock ... to impregnate you ... blah, blah, blah!"
"What video?" as I gazed around the room looking for a camcorder. And then I saw my laptop with the webcam running ... ugghhh! "Yes, Ms Molly, while you prepped the bathroom for our shower I set up the webcam to stream everything that was happening in here. I called a couple of my brothas and they recorded the action and I'm sure they'll be making copies.
Devastating thoughts were running through my mind. "What do I do?!?" I thought. My mind was racing.
"I can see that you are worried Ms Molly. Don't worry though ... my brothas are a righteous gang and they won't rat you out as long as you do what we tell ya to do. The copies of tapes will be our secret just so long as you let us keep that pussy of yours nice and loose and cum-filled just as your cuck-hubby likes it. Secondly, after seeing how lovely you look in sexier clothing I want you to start tarting yourself up when you're teaching at the college. Mini skirts, thong panties, garterbelts, stockings, tight low-cut blouses with lacey and flimsy bras. Thirdly, you'll get yourself a queen of spades anklet and start wearing it when you go out."
As Todd listed each new change I would have to make in my life I felt a burning desire to comply. A burning desire to degrade myself. A burning desire to be punished and humiliated. To submit my sexual will and body to Todd and any other stranger of his choosing. Meekly, I replied that I would follow his commands whenever possible.
After that fateful day, Todd would return each Saturday sometimes alone and other times he would bring along some of his brothas. Todd would deliver me to new levels of debauchery seemingly each week. And after our fuck sessions my pussy was always left loose, sloppy, full and leaking. I would never shower before my husband came home in order to provide him that musky smell that drove him so wild and horny enough to give me his undivided attention and pleasure. Yes, this arrangement worked out very well for quite awhile until ... well how much sex can you have with all these virile black teenagers before a white wife's fertile pussy becomes ...
END?
Yes, I was the part-time high school counselor when Todd was called in for counseling. I worked 2 days a week as a high school counselor at Todd's school and 3 days a week I worked at an inner city college as a Special Education teacher working with k**s that were failing and falling behind.
Todd, a husky, black tenth grader, who lived with his elderly grandmother, was brought down to me because of his penchant for pinching girls on the butt. At the time, I told Todd that it was sexual harassment as well as being naughty and was not nice. He agreed to stop it and that was the end of it.
Todd was recruited by several area colleges because of his developing athletic prowess and he decided to live with another relative and, by coincidence, go to the same inner city college that I worked at 3 days a week. There, he would immediately excel at football and basketball. Even though I worked at the school I almost never saw Todd after high school, since he was a fairly bright student and didn't require additional help. But, I was able to keep up with his accomplishments because several of his friends needed quite a bit of on-on-one tutoring from me in a lot of their subjects.
After his college sophomore year he returned to live with his grandmother for the Summer. While walking around the neighborhood one day, he spotted me weeding my flowers.
I was down on my hands and knees, wearing a pair of short shorts and flimsy tank top. Several years ago, I had started wearing more revealing clothing around our home and yard trying to get the attention of my husband, but it didn't work often enough for my tastes. We married and had k**s young and our twin girls were already off to college. Since we decided that we really did not want to have any more k**s, my husband had a vasectomy nearly 10 years ago. I never realized that our sex life would dry up after that, but it has.
Upon seeing me, Todd slipped up behind me and pinched me on my butt. I jumped and looked around and saw a him laughing.
"You devil you! I see my counseling did not change you a bit," as I stood and looked at Todd who had grown from a husky middle schooler to a strapping, handsome young black man. "Todd, it is good see you. How are things in college?"
"Things are good, but it is nice to be home for the summer. I just saw you there with your behind sticking up and I remembered what you had told me about pinching butts. It sure looked nice and inviting," Todd said, as he laughed.
I blushed from his compliment. A woman in her late 30s starts to think that younger men no longer find them attractive so when you do attract the attention of a young handsome man it is quite the turn-on. Trying hard to control my embarrassment I quickly blurted out "You can help me weed my flower beds as punishment for your nasty, little deed. Go get your work clothes on and come back. I will be in the back yard as I will be finished here in front before you get back."
Todd left and returned within about 5 minutes. He got down beside me and started weeding. We made small talk as we worked. Every once in a while Todd would say something like, "That's a nice butt you have there Ms Molly," and give it a slap and laugh. Even though I chided him each time for his indiscretions, I found myself getting more turned on by the attention. My husband had long ago stopped paying me compliments. He was more interested in his golf than me and he played golf nearly every Saturday, as he was this day.
As I tried to continue to concentrate on my weeding and yard work, I think Todd was doing his best to break down my moral defenses. Since I frequently had to work bent over I would often catch him peering down my tank top to get a view of my dangling breasts. As it was a warm day I opted to go without a bra under my tank top, not expecting a young teen boy to be staring down my top every chance he had.
The look in his eye whenever I caught him seemed to dare me to let him see everything. I even think my subconscious made me position myself so he would get frequent good views. I started to question what was wrong with me. Openly showing my assets to a young teen boy. How perverted. How demented. Yet, it was so exciting that I couldn't seem to stop myself.
At last, Todd looked at my tits and said, "Gee Ms Molly, I never knew you had such nice breasts like those 'cuz you always keep them covered up in school." Even though I tried to tart myself up for my husband around our home and yard, at school I dressed the part of the traditional school marm.
"Cut it out now Todd. I am a married woman and old enough to be your mother. You are liable to start something you do not want to start. You know what they say about female school teachers ..."
"No, what do they say," Todd replied grinning. "... that some of them like to do it with younger boys. Is that it? I sure would not pass up an opportunity with you Ms Molly."
As my face flushed and tingle went through my loins I stammered "OK, that is enough Todd. You are pushing the limit. Pull some weeds and it will get your mind off such stuff."
I could tell that Todd was not just talking. He was trying to feel me out and was interested in far more that helping me pull weeds. I must admit that I was having some evil thoughts of my own about this young, handsome, black teen boy.
When we finished, I remarked to Todd about our dirty sweaty state and that perhaps a shower was in order before sending him home. He said that he would like that and we went into the house.
I told Todd that he could change in the master bedroom and he could use one of my husband's robes from the closet to change into. I would need a few minutes to clean and tidy up the bathroom first. I spent about 10 minutes cleaning up the bathroom and hiding my toys that I had been playing with this morning. I then went and got some towels, and was turning the shower on when I realized Todd was standing behind me completely naked.
I gasped as I looked at Todd. For being only 19, he was built like a bodybuilder. He stood about 6 ft tall and he must have weighed about 210 lbs. His physical size, however, is not what I first noticed. His cock, though flaccid, must have been 7" long and 5-1/2" in girth. My husband's penis was at least 2" shorter and a lot thinner even when fully erect.
He smiled and said, "You surely have seen a naked man before. I aint going to shower with my clothes on. Get yours off and come on in. There is plenty of room here."
Shocked, I stood there dumbfounded. Not knowing what to say or do. My mind was screaming for me to get out of the bathroom as quickly as possibly but the dampness developing between my legs seemed to indicate that my body had other ideas for me. In the moments that my mental and physical sides struggled for control, Todd took charge of the situation. He advanced towards me and took me in his powerful arms and kissed me. The heat of his kiss was influencing my inner conflict. My mental, moral and ethical resolve was melting away.
As he continued to kiss me I didn't even realize that he was pulling down my shorts, panties and tank top until they were tangled around my ankles. I had never been so submissive before. Here I was, letting this teenage boy do what ever he wanted without even so much as minor struggle. He maneuvered me into the shower and began to soap my body up. It felt wonderful to be so desired by another, even if Todd was only a 19 year old boy.
My conscience had obviously faded away and from the deep, dark recesses of my mind came a flood of my most perverted fantasies. Well I thought, "My husband likes to golf. It's too bad that he is away and not able to protect his wife from being taken by this handsome, young, black teenage stud. Yes, that is reason I'm in this predicament. It's because of my husband. This isn't my fault."
Our shower lasted so long that we ran out of hot water. Todd turned off the water and grabbed the towels that I had brought into the bathroom and proceeded to dry us off.
I helped dry his back and as he turned I saw his black magic wand twitch as it started to become engorged. His black cock, which had now grown to around 9" in length and looked even thicker than before, was working its spell on me. I was now breathing faster. As I stared in amazement, his member continued to grow longer and thicker. Todd lightly pushed down on my shoulders and I lowered me until my head was right at his waist level. I could not resist as I kissed it and grasped at his powerful black ass. I started moving my lips over the head as it seeped clear liquid for me to taste driving me further into sexual arousal.
I felt his young balls knowing that as I sank lower and lower into depravity that this young, teen boy was ready and willing to breed me even if I was an older married woman. The look in his eye was like that of a wild pack a****l; they are always looking for an opportunity to breed while the head male is not looking. Their sex drive is strong and controlling. They'll breed any woman who will lie still for them.
I knew this was true but I was still aroused at the thought that he wanted me at the moment. Again I thought of the a****ls, as I thought about my husband playing with his golf balls and his wife busy playing with a young, black teenage stud's balls. A teenager who was ready to drive his wife wild. The young stud is ready to take advantage of an unwatched wife while the old stud is distracted.
Todd's now fully aroused cock was I sight I never thought I'd see in person. His cock was darker than the darkest chocolate, and was now at least 10" long and 7" in girth. It stuck straight out a 90º angle to his body and had the nastiest upward curve to it. A curve I was sure would ravage my g-spot if ever managed to get that thing in my tight, little pussy. Looking up into his eye I could tell that Todd fully intended to cram his huge cock into me and to pump his seed deep inside me while the old stud, my husband, was not looking.
I knew that I should put up some resistance, as he guided me back into the master bedroom, but I couldn't muster any. As we stood at the foot of the bed Todd bent to suckle my breasts. As he worked my left tit and then my right, I gazed around the room and noticed that someone had moved my laptop computer onto the dressing stand at the end of the bed and it appeared that the webcam was on. Just as I was coming to my senses and was about to question what Todd was doing with my computer he bit my nipple and pulled it taut from my chest. Meanwhile his hand snaked between my legs and found my engorged clit. All thoughts of the laptop and the webcam swiftly left my mind as I bit my lower lip trying to hold back an intense moan of pain and pleasure.
My knees buckled and Todd lowered me on to the bed. The bed that I have shared with my husband and my husband alone for the last 20 years.
Todd sank lower and began to lick my wet waiting womanhood, driving me wilder than ever. I squirmed with pleasure, squealing and moaning as waves of mini-orgasms flowed over my body.
Todd was now moving back up the bed and was now hovering over me. Ready to sample some forbidden white wife's pussy, my wet pussy. My pussy, which up until now, had never been used by a penis other than my husband's. As his hot, black, mushroom head bumped into and rubbed across my clitoral hood, he looked me in the eye and said "what do you want now Ms Molly?" He said it in a tone that seemed to command me to reveal my innermost desires. To tell him to ravage me like I've always wished would happen. As in my most darkest, most perverted and most demented fantasies.
I mumbled that "I wanted him to put his penis in my pussy." Todd responded "I didn't hear you, ya gotta speak up!" I continued whimpering as his cock rocked rhythmically through the cleft of my pussy lips and then up and across my clit, time and time again. "If you can't tell me exactly want you want I can always just head home and find some other chick that'll tell me what she wants."
"No, please don't leave yet. Ppppplease don't leave me in this state." I groaned as another mini-orgasm was building.
"Well, ya just gotta tell me what you want or ya can always get something from your hubby when he gets home." Todd demanded. I cringed at the thought. I really wanted to have Todd feed me his big, black cock. I didn't know if I'd ever get such a glorious chance again. I now realized how small and insignificant my husband's penis was and I wasn't looking forward to being pleased by such a tiny little thing.
Todd continued to slide his cock through my now soaked pussy cleft. My pussy was trying desperately to change the angle his cock took to force him inside of me but was having no luck. Quivering and collecting what strength I had left I spoke in a much louder voice "Please put your cock in me, I really need you to fuck me."
Todd replied "So you want my teenage cock in your pussy? Ya do know that I don't have any condoms with me, not that I ever wear one. Are you really that depraved of a wife to let a 19 year old fuck your married pussy?"
His words actually turned me on even more. To think that I was going to be a whore and slut to a teenage boy hadn't fully hit my until now and the idea actually brought on another mini-orgasm. As my body convulsed with each wave of these mini-orgasms, I mustered my voice once more "YES ... I want you to ffffuuuuccckkk ... unnnnhhh! ... my ... unnnnhhh! cunt ... [moan] ... with your ... unnnnhhh! ... 19 year old cock ... mmmmmm ... please ... unnnnhhh! ... deposit your [mmmmooooaaannnn] ... virile cum ... unnnnhhh! ... in my [mmmooooaaannn] fertile, white pussy ... unnnnhhh!"
"Fertile pussy? Really now Ms Molly? Your not using any birth control?" Todd said surprised. "No, my husband had vasectomy ... unnnnhhh! ... years ago ... I haven't needed to [mmoooaaannn] worry about getting pregnant ... unnnnhhh! ... since." I replied breathlessly, as Todd continued his cock's assault on my clit.
"Well I have no intention of pulling out, Ms Molly. So your husband better hope it's not your fertile time of the month!" Todd started to work his cock into my pussy. My pussy opened wider and quicker than it's ever done before as it seemed to be trying to pull his nasty cock in as fast as possible.
My body shuddered again as I realized that, indeed, I was very close to my most fertile of the month. I remember how mucousy my secretions were this morning as I played with pussy with my toys. I started panting and moaning at the thought of being impregnated by someone other than my husband ... [moan] ... someone that was black ... [moan] ... someone that was only 19 ... [moan]!
My legs wrapped around his strong, black ass. With each stroke Todd would nearly pull his cock all the way out. I'd feel the mushroom head stretch my labia out away from my body and then as Todd would push back in, my legs would pull him into me. I was trying to make sure that every last millimeter of his potent cock was inside of me before he drew back out again. I was getting a full 10" of stroking and his cock was indeed tormenting my g-spot with each stroke.
My orgasms were growing in intensity and frequency. I've never had such feelings like this before. I swear that it was almost likely one long, continous orgasm that just kept building to a cresendo and I just hoped that I wouldn't pass out before it peaked.
As Todd stroked in and out of me, I started mumbling and stammering. At first it was incoherent, but as my orgasms built in intensity my voice grew in volume and I started vocalizing bizarre and demented fantasies audibly for the first time. "Fuck me with that black cock! I want you to fill me with your black baby-making seed. Please impregnate me! I'm at my most fertile and I want you to use my body as your breeding receptacle! Make my pitiful husband a cuckold! I want you to make him raise your c***d! Please! All I'm really good for is breeding black babies! Please, please knock me up!"
My vocalizations must have had some affect on Todd as his strokes were becoming more powerful. He was truly pounding my pussy and I knew that he would leave my pussy sore and most likely very stretched out of shape. But I didn't care at that point. I hoped that my pussy would never retract to it's former tightness. I wanted my husband to notice how loose and sloppy my pussy was the next time he put his little penis in me. And, I hoped that I wouldn't even be able to feel if his penis were even in me!
Todd was starting to growl and I knew that he would cum soon. I used my legs to pull him into me completely. I wanted his cum in as deep as possible. If I'm depraved I wanted to punish myself for my depravity by getting pregnant.
The most intense orgasm I ever had peaked just as Todd released his first shot of cum deep inside of me. I could feel his powerful jets of cum splashing against my womb, feeding my fertile and waiting womb. We lay there embraced savoring the moment. My vagina was constricting around his black cock desperately pulling his sperm from his balls and depositing every last drop of his fluid into my womb. Todd was intent to remain there as long as possible to ensure that as much cum stayed inside my pussy. Increasing my chances of getting pregnant.
The minutes ticked by endless, until nearly an hour had passed from Todd's first orgasm. His cock stayed erect the entire time and he was able to cum 2 more times without ever exiting my pussy. Judging by the amount of cum that I could feel sloshing around in my pussy, Todd must not have come in weeks. Just as Todd was preparing for a fourth ejaculation, I was horrified to hear my husband open the front door.
Todd dismounted quickly, grabbed his clothes and dashed into our large walkin closet.
I slipped on my robe just as my husband entered the bedroom. My husband asked what I was doing and I stammered a quick reply that I just came in from weeding outside and I was heading for a shower. "How was golf today honey?" as I tried to change the subject.
"Great Day. I had some fantastic strokes today. How was your day?"
"I guess you could say I had some great strokes as well," as I thought of Todd.
Mark leaned over and kissed me and sniffed me. He said, "You sure smell musky - really sexy like. You've never smelled like this before."
I replied, "I guess you like the smell of work after all," and I tried to laugh it off.
This was Saturday and Saturday night was typically our night of the week to have our little husband and wife dating party: Dinner, drinks, sometimes an adult movie and then sex. As I felt Todd's juices mixed with mine seeping out and down my leg my husband seemed to have plans to skip the dinner, drinks and movie and just head straight to the sex for once. I was wondering what my husband would think if he knew why I smelled musky. Maybe I should just let Todd's juice and musky smell stay on me and see if my husband can smell it.
My husband was getting really frisky and I was thinking that he would definitely find out what his cheating wife was doing all day if I didn't clean up at least a little first. I finally got my husband to let me use the bathroom first before getting it on. I scrambled for the bathroom and sat on the toilet and let the Todd's cum pour out of me. There was so much it sounding like I was peeing. My husband was listening from the other side of the door and was begging for me to hurry up. I forced out as much as I could and then dabbed at my raw pussy with the wash cloth from my earlier shower.
I returned to the master bedroom and thought I could see Todd peering out the closet door. I had forgotten that he was still stuck in there. I resolved to fill my husband's needs as quickly as possible so Todd could finally escape.
My husband was insistent on licking my clittie and as I was too tired to properly rebuff his efforts, he went down on me and started sniffing and smelling my sex. He remarked that my smell was very strong and it was really exciting him. I held my breathe as he started eating me like never before. Regardless of what I said earlier, I really loved my husband and would never want to lose him. But he said nothing other than make throaty sounds as he licked and sucked at every part of my pussy.
As he moved up over me to finally mount his wife, he declared that my musky smell was the strongest he had ever smelled and it had really made him extra horny tonight. I looked over at the closet again and I knew that Todd had heard it too. My husband reached down and guided his penis into my pussy. As raw and sore as my pussy was I was sure it would hurt more than it did. Actually, I couldn't even tell he was in me.
As my husband was fucking me like a rabbit that had too much caffeine, he commented that "he loved how sloppy my pussy was and it was turning him on so much!" It was true how loose and stretched out it was. I could easily have fit 3 of my husband's penises in my pussy. "I don't know what that weeding and working out did to you Molly but it really is having an enormous affect on me. I'm so horny I can't hold back anymore ... ugghhhh!" and with that my husband added his little teaspoonful of dead swimmers to my pussy.
Though the sex with Todd was the greatest I had every experienced the sex afterwards with my husband was far better than I would have expected. After we relaxed for a while, Mark said that he was very aroused by the musky smell and taste down in my honey box. He hoped that it would continue, as he loved it so much. Little did he know that the musky smell and taste was my new black lovers sperm mixed with his wife's sex juices.
It made me want my husband more than ever. And to do anything that would make him happy. For my husband, it just so happened to be giving my husband a loose, sloppy, cum filled pussy! Who would have known?!?
After relaxing for about 5 minutes, the phone rang. There was some emergency at work and my husband had to go in to fix it. He quickly dressed and dashed out the door.
No sooner had the front door closed, than Todd emerged from the closet with a shit-eating grin on his face. "You better run along Todd. I don't know how long my husband will be gone." Todd just stood there. "Now, Todd! It was really fantastic sex that we had but, we can't do this EVER again. I'm 39 and you just turned 19. It wasn't right ... I shouldn't have taken advantage of you. Now run along home and we'll keep this our little secret."
Todd's smile looked devious. "What?!?" I exclaimed. Finally Todd spoke. "No, Ms Molly, we WILL be having sex again. You'll beg me to! You heard your cuck-hubby. He likes your pussy stretched, loose and cum-filled ... and besides if you don't then I'll see that the school, your neighbors and anybody who wants a copy will see the video you made. How you begged to fuck my 19 year old cock ... to impregnate you ... blah, blah, blah!"
"What video?" as I gazed around the room looking for a camcorder. And then I saw my laptop with the webcam running ... ugghhh! "Yes, Ms Molly, while you prepped the bathroom for our shower I set up the webcam to stream everything that was happening in here. I called a couple of my brothas and they recorded the action and I'm sure they'll be making copies.
Devastating thoughts were running through my mind. "What do I do?!?" I thought. My mind was racing.
"I can see that you are worried Ms Molly. Don't worry though ... my brothas are a righteous gang and they won't rat you out as long as you do what we tell ya to do. The copies of tapes will be our secret just so long as you let us keep that pussy of yours nice and loose and cum-filled just as your cuck-hubby likes it. Secondly, after seeing how lovely you look in sexier clothing I want you to start tarting yourself up when you're teaching at the college. Mini skirts, thong panties, garterbelts, stockings, tight low-cut blouses with lacey and flimsy bras. Thirdly, you'll get yourself a queen of spades anklet and start wearing it when you go out."
As Todd listed each new change I would have to make in my life I felt a burning desire to comply. A burning desire to degrade myself. A burning desire to be punished and humiliated. To submit my sexual will and body to Todd and any other stranger of his choosing. Meekly, I replied that I would follow his commands whenever possible.
After that fateful day, Todd would return each Saturday sometimes alone and other times he would bring along some of his brothas. Todd would deliver me to new levels of debauchery seemingly each week. And after our fuck sessions my pussy was always left loose, sloppy, full and leaking. I would never shower before my husband came home in order to provide him that musky smell that drove him so wild and horny enough to give me his undivided attention and pleasure. Yes, this arrangement worked out very well for quite awhile until ... well how much sex can you have with all these virile black teenagers before a white wife's fertile pussy becomes ...
END?
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