Two can play that game #2

The next day being Friday, caused Alice to wonder if she should expand on the
envelope she was pushing.

Her husband was ignoring her big time, and the black k** was starting to prey
upon her mind. Whether she was doing the laundry, or fixing dinner, or grading
papers, James kept creeping back into her thoughts.

BLACK.... fuck, why did he have to be black. If it was a white k**, she was
pretty sure she could get him out of her thoughts, but this black k** seemed so
sure of himself. A saying she had heard her husband say once during a video
they had watched, popped up in her mind. "You know what they say.... once you
go black you never go back."

Now what the fuck had made her think of that?

You never go back? Like what did that mean? Are they supposed to be superior
in bed?

Geez Alice get your fucking mind out of the gutter!

But the more she tried to forget that saying, the more it crept back into her
mind.

Could she let him make a play..... FUCK..... damnit Alice, your 33, and he's a
fucking k**!

But Thursday night as she was taking her bath, she absent mindedly found herself
fingering her clit. That realization made her take stock of the situation.

She could stop the pussy footing around and start wearing her regular clothes
again.... OR..... or what? What could she seriously do? Fuck the k**?

She took a big drink of the wine she had poured, and her right index finger
found her clit again. FUCK.... it was hard! As she sc****d her finger over the
nub, she felt the start of an orgasm. An orgasm that she hadn't experienced in
quite a while....

As she sc****d her nub again, the orgasm started a release, and a picture of a
black cock popped up in her head.

Oh fuck.... okay she had to play this carefully, cause her job might be at
stake.

*************************************

She lay beside her husband, as he was snoring, wondering how this was all going
to play out. The seriousness of what could happen, might cost her the one thing
she most enjoyed in life.... teaching k**s. Was getting into a possible
relationship worth it?

How the fuck does a white teacher get involved with an inner city k**, invite
him home while her husband is gone? Well that certainly wasn't an option.
Maybe ask the k** to stay after school on some pretext, and then let him make
his move? Nope, that might cause awkward moments as both of them would wonder
who would make the first move.

As sleep slowly crept over her, the image of a black cock she had never actually
seen started to creep back in he mind. Would she be expected to suck it... hell
for that matter, could she suck it if he offered it to her?

As darkness fell over her thoughts, her fingers had found their way into her
panties and through her bush, as her clit got another scr****g from her finger
nails.

*************************************

Friday morning started with a surprise.... James was not in class.... bummer!

Trying to get her mind back into the assignments she was going to hand out, she
kept wondering where he was. As the hour dragged by, she handed out the work
she wanted them to do over the weekend, and thankfully the bell rang.

She hurried to the teachers room, and quickly put her bra back on.

"FUCK.... why the hell had she gone to all this trouble to look good for some
black k**.... he probably had been playing her, and she had fallen for it!"

As she came out of the teachers room, there stood James....

"What the fuck?" she thought.

"Hey teach... sorry I didn't get to class, but I missed my fucking ride!"

"There's no need to use profanity James!"

"Well, if you had missed your ride, you wouldn't be happy either! Teach, any
chance I could get my assignments for the weekend.... like say this afternoon
after classes end?"

So there it was.... the opening had presented itself, and now was put up or shut
up time for her. She hesitated for another couple of seconds before lowering
her voice a little.

"I've got some things to do, but if you can wait say till after I get them
done... uhm say about 20 minutes after classes end?"

"Sure teach...."

He turned around to go to his second hour class, and then stopped and looked at
her again.

"Outstanding teach.... even with your bra back on!"

The little S.O.B..... now she knew he was playing her!

The rest of the classes were nothing but a whirl, as she tried to play out
different scenarios, but she knew one thing for sure.... if something was going
to happen, it would have to be this afternoon.... would she.... could she?

**************************************

There was a knock on the door, and her head shot up to look at the clock.
Exactly 20 minutes, like she had told him!

"Come in!"

James came in, and right away he noticed that she must have taken her bra back
off, as her nipples were trying to poke holes in the fabric.

"James...."

"Hush teach.... I'm not that fucking stupid, that I know what is about to
happen, could cause both of us a lot of trouble."

"HUH....?"

He flipped the lock on the door and purposely strode up to her desk, till he was
only a foot from her chair.

"If you take it out quickly, then we can get this over with...."

What the fuck was he talking about.... but the erection in his pants told her
exactly what was on his mind.

"James...."

"Take it out teach, you know you want to see it!"

Her mind went into a trance, as she looked up at the white toothed grin, and
then back to the tent in his pants. He really thought she would unzip him and
take it out?

She dropped her pen, and half turned and ran the palm of her hand over the
fabric. The k** must really have a big one, as it felt like there was a banana
in there.... fuck it must be huge, she thought.

"Take if out teach...." There was more urgency in his voice this time.

Her fingers traced the outline of his cock under his pants. She brought her
other hand around, and reached for the zipper. Would she.... could she....?

The zipper came down, and she noticed that she could see his public hair.... the
fucking k** didn't have any under pants on!

"FUCK.... let's go!" it was almost an order, the way he hished it under his
breath.

Her hand snaked in the opening and found the flesh.... My God, it felt hot....
As her fingers wrapped around it, she tugged, and the head of his cock popped
out.

Oh my God, it was so fucking BIG. It had to be a good two or three inches
longer than her husbands cock, and MUCH bigger around!

Suddenly she felt both of his hand on the back of her head.

"SUCK IT TEACH, we ain't got all day, plus I'm about ready to pop!"

She started to resist, when she found out he was about to cum. She didn't want
another mans cum in her mouth, but he didn't give her a chance to pull back as
the pressure of his hands brought the head of his cock against her lips.

Mmmphhh, was all she mumbled, before the cock head parted her lips, and forced
her teeth to open.

"FUCK YEAH.... been waiting for this the whole fucking week!" as two inches
plunged into her mouth.

Alice half sat, and half was falling off of her chair, as James roughly pulled
her forward so he could get more of his cock in her mouth.

"OH FUCK NO....." he shouted, as the first spurt hit the back of her throat.

Alice started to throw up, but the vomit did not come up, as another two inches
found it's way to the entrance of her throat. She choked as his second shot
followed the first one, and had no place to go, so she half swallowed and some
of the cum found it's way out through one of her nostrils.

The third shot went straight into her stomach, as she was just in the process of
swallowing the second one.

His fingers were tightly entwined in her hair as he tried to push the rest of his long
black cock into her mouth, and hopefully into her throat.

Suddenly, they both heard a key turn the lock open, and the black janitor walked
in on them........

*****************************************

Otis had kept quiet about finding them in that compromising position, but he had
told James to never approach her again, or he would tell his mother. As for
Alice, it was easy to blackmail her.

Two weeks later, Alice was laying in Otis's bedroom, waiting for him to give her
another fucking with that old cock of his.

She no longer worried if her husband was out screwing someone else now, since
she was getting more cock now than she could ever remember getting before. The
old janitor had to be at least 50, but he sure could throw a mean fuck.

She had come up with a reason why she would show up late coming home on
certain nights, and her husband hadn't even questioned it, but she knew that
would change pretty soon, since Otis demanded that they fuck without protection,
and she knew it would only be a matter of time till he caught her egg.....