The Teacher's Submission (part 2) |
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Jerome relaxed and laid against the back of the sofa. "I told you to suck my cock like your wife. Do it or I'll give you another dose." My husband didn't need another dose. He humbly crawled to the edge of the sofa and pulled himself up. He was looking directly at the still semi hard black tube that had just ravished his wife. Jerome grabbed him by the back of the head and pulled him sharply forward. Jim immediately opened his mouth and was rewarded by the insertion of Jerome's black cock. He feverishly sucked the black sperm and my womanly coating from the large much used black man weapon. It took my husband nearly five minutes to thoroughly clean the black manhood. Smiling Jerome raised his leg and pulled it back to his chest...."Now Rim me....." Jim did not instantly recognize the order but with the black puckered asshole only inches away from his wet shiny face he finally comprehended the dreaded order. He started to shake his head.....but the intense glare from the muscled black teenager finally registered; again. Jerome smiled when he felt my husband's tongue slide up his chute. His left hand found the back of his head and with his fingers firmly planted in the slick hair he pulled Jim forward until he was totally buried in his black ass. The submission lasted nearly five minutes and finally Jim was kicked away. I laid totally still as my husband was made to pay for his submissiveness. He had not defended me against my terrible assault and I felt no mercy for him as he labored to lick my student's pungent asshole. My body ached from my head to my tender stretched pussy hole. Jerome's seed continued to flow from my swollen lips. I could not comprehend how much sperm had been planted in my heretofore seldom used womanhood. I tried to shift positions but each movement brought pain to my stretched muscles... and my stretched cunt. When Jim had been kicked away I turned my head and looked at my Jr. High Student. His icy stare confirmed my fears that this would not be the end of my or my husband's servitude to our new Black Master. My husband laid at my feet after cleaning my Black Lover's cock and asshole. I tried to shift my tired body and every muscle seemed to ache. My teen age lover had twisted my body in such angles that each of my muscle groups screamed for relief. My pussy, full of Jerome's mammoth discharge was still leaking down my thighs and coating my asshole, even after nearly an hour of his brutal lovemaking. Jerome shifted and slid to the edge of the sofa cushions. "Hey Jimbo, how you going to like a little black baby bastard running around this nice home. In another nine months your wife is going to spread her legs and my black baby will drop out. How you going to like that you limp dicked little faggot ?" Jim, totally broken looked up at his tormentor and meekly shook his head. "No.....I can't accept that...," he quietly murmured. "Well White Boy, I suggest you suck my sperm out of my new pussy...." Jerome mocked. My husband, Jim, was totally mesmerized by the black teen age boy that had taken his wife.. He looked around unbelieving the last several hours. He had watched his heretofore meek, mild, mousy wife become a sexual vixen at the end of a fourteen year old black boy. He had witnessed his own decline in masculinity.....being forced to clean the black cock that had totally captivated his wife. Of being forced to suck the seducer's wrinkled asshole. Of being kicked on the floor like a junk yard dog. And last....of being mocked by the black intruder after he probably impregnated his wife. This last conscious thought finally brought him to some small sense of reality. He crawled between my legs and gently spread them. Even this gentle movement strained already overworked muscles. I looked down to the man who I had loved; but who I now loathed. He had permitted this fourteen year old youth to savagely fuck me......... Gathering my remaining strength I reached behind his wet scalp and pulled his face towards my tender and stretched slit. The initial contact felt soothing. His soft wet tongue caressed my swollen pussy lips caused me pleasure. I felt the tip of his tongue snake into my chamber searching for Jerome's seed and spread my legs. I was still wearing my hose and I enjoyed the erotic scene with my doting husband sucking my pussy with my nylon covered legs wrapped around his head. Jim was a man on a mission. He kept trying to insert his wet tongue deeper and deeper; attempting to secure more of the salty sperm left by my teenage black boy lover. As he scrunched up against my overworked thighs I continually tried to spread my legs further and further to allow him greater and greater access. I was rewarded by his warm tongue as it dove deeper and deeper into my wet recesses. I felt his tongue scoop out the boy's discharge and I heard him suck it down his throat. Out of the corner of my eye I seen the teen ager slowly get up and move around to the back of my husband. I watched his face as he put his finger to his lip and motioned for me to keep silent. I obeyed the boy with the long hard black cock. When he was directly behind my husband he motioned for me to raise my legs and insert them over my husband's shoulders. Although I did not immediately realize what he was asking I complied without hesitation. As I interlocked my nylon covered legs over my husband's shoulder it had the pleasurable effect in driving his face deeper into my steaming crevice. It also accomplished another function......it effectively immobilized him.. He could not dislodge my legs.......... My husband started squirming when he felt Jerome reach around his waist and unbuckle his belt. He kept struggling harder and harder to break free but...... my legs held him firm. His struggling excited me as his face was ground ever deeper into my now aroused clit. I could not see his face...only feel his futile struggles. Jerome had a large smile as he unbuttoned the dress slacks and started pulling them down over Jim's lean waist. Each of Jerome's movements caused my husband greater and greater anxiety. He desperately wanted to be free so that he could resist what we both knew was coming. The black teenager ungraciously ripped the slacks from his thighs and legs; letting his knees hit the hard floor. Jim had only his jockey shorts covering his small treasures now. They were still wet from when he was masturbating after watching me being ravished by my black lover. My husband started screaming when he felt Jerome's strong hands grab his shorts and slowly pull them down over his ass cheeks. As the screaming continued I pulled his face brutally forward with my strong legs. The leverage I had; my legs being wrapped around his soft shoulders was complete. Although his legs thrashed around his upper torso was completely at my mercy. I smiled........My underendowed and under powered husband was about to experience what I had enjoyed in my stretched little cunt. After he removed the jockey shorts Jerome turned and walked to the bathroom. When he returned he had a sly smile on his face. He carried a tube of K-Y jelly in his hand and again motioned for me to remain silent. A smile appeared on my face as he smeared the clear liquid on his right index finger. I felt my husband flinch as he felt the digit insert itself into his tight unyielding anus. Jerome continued smiling as he sawed in and out of Jim's ass with his slime coated finger. My husband continued to thrash around until....... His submission like mine was quick and decisive. His pleasure level however was not like mine. He struggled until my black lover had finished.....and left his seed buried deep within his bowels. As Jerome finished I finally unlocked my legs and allowed my husband to slump to the floor in front of my pussy. His vacant stare told me of his surrender. Jerome got up and marched off to the bathroom. Shortly I heard the shower running and saw steam flowing from the open door. I let my eyes close and drifted off to a light slumber. I drifted off hearing my husband Jim, sob softly at my nylon covered feet. When Jerome returned he softly stroked my brow. "Go make our bed." I looked up with a puzzled look. "From now on I will be sleeping in your bed with you. Your husband can sleep on a rug near the door. I want him to hear when I pleasure you. Now Go..." Jim, his eyes distant, meekly shook his head. I pulled my weary body off the leather sofa and followed my black teen age lover's orders. I returned and stood in the door completely naked when I had completed the tasks that he had assigned. "You can watch if you want. I am sure you will hear when I bust my nut in your wife again tonight..." Jerome told my husband who meekly nodded. I drifted off to sleep first but was awaken approximately three hours later. Jerome was sucking on my distended breasts. He sucked the hard nipples into his mouth and roughly bit the tips. It brought a sharp pain but it also brought .........arousal. By the time he mounted me I was wet. Even though my pussy was wet and ready his size again intimidated me. The large black cock slipped into my small and sore pussy and after fucking me intensely for nearly thirty minutes he deposited his virile black seed deep in my womb. I seemed to be on a never ending cycle of intense orgasms since this tall muscular black youth walked into my life. After squeezing his the last of his seed on my tired and exhausted body Jerome rose and walked to the door. "Clean your wife. If you hurry you can suck my cum from her pussy. If you fail your mousy little wife will be carrying my baby....Do IT....Now !!" My husband timidly pulled himself off the rug where he was asleep and crawled to our martial bed. His tongue found my hole and sucked Jerome's seed from it's outer reaches. It then forced it's way deeper into my chamber. I could tell he was able to retrieve some of the thick fluid. He continued until he had cleaned me thoroughly. Groggily he pulled himself off our bed and returned to his rug. I felt the springs creak as Jerome laid back down and quickly fell off into slumber. Jerome took me two more times on this first night of my surrender. Each time my husband Jim was forced to clean my chute of his virile seed. As I drifted off to slumber after my last servicing my thoughts were of the coming day. What more could possibly be in store for my husband and I ? WHAT ??????? Read 100313 times | Rated 79.9 % | (408 votes) Vote list (Close) : Please rate this text: |