“Don’t worry, slut. These are just for me,” she reassured me as she put her phone away. When she reached the door, she stopped and said, “I will come retrieve the toys another day.”
“Kkkkkk,” I moaned. Then she left and the two toys teased me relentlessly until you came in forty-five minutes later.
Her story done, Ashley took my cock into her mouth and bobbed back and forth furiously. “Good to know you still like cock,” I joked.
“Happy you like cock too,” she quipped back, as she pushed me into my back and straddled my cock.
As I filled her cunt, she moaned, “So now what?”
“You ride me,” I answered, as I watched her small but firm tits bounce as she did exactly that.
“No, you shit. What about Troy and Rhianna?” She asked, as she slid her cunt up and down on my cock.
“It is out of our control,” I answered, before adding, “I told Troy that you would be ok with me with another guy and I would be ok with you and another girl, but….”
“But not me with a guy or you with a girl,” she finished for me.
“Exactly,” I nodded.
“Good, we are on the same wave length. You are all the man I need, baby.”
“And you are everything I need in a woman,” I replied.
She leaned down and kissed me passionately, my cock deep in her.
“I love you,” she said, looking into my eyes.
“I love you too,” I replied.
“I can’t believe how fucked up we are,” she smiled playfully as she moved back down and continued riding my cock.
I shrugged, “I was normal before I met you.”
“I know, it took a while to fix you,” she smirked.
“I didn’t know I was broken,” I joked back.
“Shut up and fuck me,” she demanded, as she got off and onto her hands and knees.
Moving behind her, I positioned my cock at her back door and slid it in.
“You dirty fucker,” she moaned as my cock disappeared into her ass.
“I am what you made me,” I chuckled, as I began pumping my cock in and out of her tight ass.
“Touché,” she half laughed, half moaned, as I slammed into her ass for a long, passionate fuck session.
The next evening, we won the championship game, rather handily 88-69, with Troy scoring 39 points and being named tournament MVP.
We celebrated as a team on the long bus ride home, Troy giving no hints to the power he had over me.
Once we arrived home, just after midnight, all of us exhausted, but still glowing in the aftermath of our school’s first state basketball championship. Troy, once most of the players had left to other parties, shook my hand and said firmly, “I guess you owe me something, Coach.”
“I guess I do?” I answered, not backing away from my earlier commitment.
“Next Saturday evening, the parents are gone to the lake and I have the house all to myself,” he said.
“What about Jamal and DeDreana,” I asked.
“They will be going with them,” Troy confirmed.
“And Rhianna?” I asked.
“Oh, she will be there too, as will her new pet,” Troy added, confirming he knew of Ashley’s submission to his sister. “I understand she wants to watch.”
“Yes, she does,” I admitted, realizing that Ashley would get to watch me submit to black cock soon.
“Well, you should always give your girl what she wants, shouldn’t you?” Troy asked.
“I suppose I should,” I agreed, my head spinning with the thought of Ashley seeing me be used by Troy.
“By the way, if I were you I would prepare that white ass for me,” Troy said smugly, “I am told I can really be an ass-full.”
“I imagine you will be, especially in my virgin ass,” I said, whispering the last few words, even though no one else was close to hear. I suddenly needed him to understand I was ready and willing for him to use me again and again.
“You want my cock right now, don’t you, Cocksucker?” He asked, sensing my hunger.
My face went red as I realized the moment he asked me that I indeed did. “I wouldn’t resist if you ordered your cocksucker to please you.”
“Let’s go to your office,” he ordered.
“Meet you there in five,” I agreed, glancing at the bus driver who was waiting for me to do a final bus check. “I need to finish with the bus bullshit.”
“Don’t be late, Cocksucker,” Troy ordered. “I need a quick blow and go, I am pretty tired.”
“Five minutes, max,” I said, my mouth watering, eager to be filled by his cock again.
Five minutes later, I was on my knees, in my office, as Troy unleashed his sleeping giant for me.
It was completely flaccid, but still it was huge; the thought that it would one day soon be in my ass was surreal, although not as much as realizing that the thought of getting ass fucked was turning me on. I took it in my mouth, wanting to feel it grow inside me. I bobbed slowly, coaxing him to arousal. At first, his cock was soft and slightly squishy, a strange but true descriptor, but as I sucked his cock it became harder and harder, until it was eventually stiff as steel in my mouth.
My own cock was equally hard, as I began bobbing back and forth on his. Troy was silent for a long time as I sucked his black missile until he said, “Take it all Coach, a good cocksucker can deep throat.”
I had a solid eight inches going in and out of my mouth, an unbelievable amount considering my lack of experience, but had not tried to go further. It was alarming how much I wanted to be a good cocksucker for my student; it was all I could think of as I took more of his stiff meat in my mouth.
“That’s it Coach; you’re a welcome addition to my cocksucker harem,” he groaned, as a ninth inch filled my mouth.
The thought of being just one of many of his cocksuckers annoyed me, I wanted every load of his cum, having already become addicted to serving him. Wanting to be the best of his cocksuckers, I continued taking more of his beautiful rod until my nose was buried in his pubic hair.
“Shit Coach, you are one obedient, eager cocksucking bitch. You sure you haven’t done this before?” He taunted me, as I fit all of his cock in my mouth. He laughed, “You don’t have to answer that.”
Happy to have achieved the impossible, I went to work on his cock, bobbing back and forth like a hungry slut. I craved his cum, I craved his approval, I craved his cock.
A couple of minutes of deep throating and I heard the magical words I had been dying to hear. “Here it comes, slut,” he grunted, as his cum was sprayed down my throat. I swallowed the first spray, but did my best to catch the rest in my mouth. I wanted to savour it, to feel its texture.
Once done, he pulled out and said, “Tomorrow at church. Left wing bathroom at 10:30.”
I nodded, even as fear filled my mind, my mouth still full of his cum.
“Is my cum still in your mouth?” He asked, surprised.
I again nodded, the texture like heavy yogurt, but salty. I swished it in my mouth as if it was fine wine.
“Coach you are the gayest straight cocksucker I know,” he laughed, pulling his pants up.
“Only for you,” I said, my mouth still full of cum.
“Well, I always have a load to shoot Coach,” he smiled as he began to leave. “Again, I highly recommend you prep your ass for me.”
“Yes, Master,” I agreed, finally swallowing the last of his addictive seed.
As I got off my knees, my phone vibrated. I checked the message. It was Ashley. ‘Get your ass home, Cocksucker.’
I chuckled at her gall to call me cocksucker even as Troy’s aftertaste lingered in my mouth.
I replied: ‘On my way, rug-muncher.’
That night, I fucked Ashley hard, coming in her cunt after plugging her ass for awhile. Ashley told me that she too was supposed to meet Rhianna in the bathroom at church at 10:30.
It was obvious…this was only the beginning.
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