The Teacher's Submission (part 2)

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 ???????