Standing in the hospital waiting room Frank was unable to concentrate on anything. His mind was a cauldron of worry for the one he loved who was on the operating table. He was assured that everything was going well, but the nagging doubts continued. The room was empty but for two teenaged girls engrossed in their phones. He envied them knowing that in their youth they had no experience with how the world can seem ok at one moment then fall apart the next. He tried to distract himself by constructing elaborate fantasies involving the attractive newscaster on the waiting room TV, but his brain uncharacteristically refused to budge from the patient in the other room. Finally the door opened and a doctor in surgical scrubs came in.
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In the empty classroom, the desk creaked rhythmically with each thrust of the teacher's hips as his cock plunged into his pupil's ass. Her uniform was still on and her panties were down at her ankles. She was lying face down across the table, her pigtailed hair held in his grasp. He began to groan and he let go of her hair and gripped her ass cheeks, his pace becoming more frantic. The girl opened her mouth and let out a howl of pleasure as she felt his body shudder and her rectum fill with his cum. Without pulling away, she turned to kiss him, his cock still inside her.
"Will I be able to graduate Mr. Williams?" She asked sweetly.
"Yes, I'll give an A for the ass you just gave me." He replied.
She laughed at his stupid joke and wiggled her butt. "You absolutely filled me up. Do you have some tissues?"
Frank cursed internally for this omission. "Samantha? We need to clean up." He yelled at the classroom door.
"Who?" The girl asked.
"My personal assistant." He said as the door opened and a woman walked in carrying towels. She was in her mid-thirties dressed conservatively like a business woman.
"Oh, you're the one who set this up huh?" The girl asked as Frank's cock finally dislodged itself with an audible pop. Samantha nodded and handed her a towel. She cleaned herself and then pulled up her panties.
"So Frank, was I good enough for a second date? I'll do any fantasy but incest and scat." She asked as she adjusted her uniform.
"Excellent, I especially like how your pigtails make you look so young, but I warn you there's much competition for the position of sugar baby. I'll let you know by Friday." He answered.
"Remember that I dance at the Pink Puppy Thursdays to Sundays." She said.
"Of course." He answered.
With that, she gave him a quick peck on the lips and left.
Once they were alone, Samantha pulled out a tablet and touched the screen. "Lulu 5'1" 95 LBs, petite build, B cup, age 22." She recorded the information.
"22? I thought she was 18." He complained.
"Her birth certificate says otherwise. She also fibbed about her education level. High school drop-out and a few months of beauty school and that's it."
"Tramp stamp on her back and some zits on her butt. Why do only the dumb girls like me? In all these years I've never gotten past the second date with the smart ones that truly excite me." He complained. She opened her mouth, then reconsidered.
"You were going to say something?" he asked.
"Pass or Fail?
"Fail but put her on the 'I'm desperately horny and there's nobody else' list." He answered.
She sighed and tapped in a few notes before closing the screen.
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The carriage lurched forward as the horses responded to the driver's command. A man was standing next to the window holding a woman's gloved hand.
"Please hurry back, I can't bear being without you my dear." He said as his wife's carriage pulled away. He stood dutifully as it went down the gravel lane and through the gates. He took out a silken handkerchief and dabbed his brows as he waited for it to disappear from sight. Once free of his husbandly duties, he turned and walked quickly back to his mansion.
"Isaac! Where are you?" He yelled as he walked inside.
"Here master." Said a dignified older black man wearing a butler uniform.
"Where's Shareese?"
"Taking a bath as you ordered sir."
Frank darted past the patient servant and bounded through the kitchen then out the back door. The backyard was spacious and large designed for the outdoor social life so loved by his wife. Frank continued along a path that disappeared through the trees and ended at a storage building. He stopped and looked around to see if anyone was watching before quickly darting around the corner. Behind the building was a small cottage nestled among concealing bushes.
Unbeknownst to his wife, this small building housed his favorite slave, Shareese. Only two keys were made for this door and he had one of them. He quietly inserted it and slowly opened the door. Inside he could hear the sound of water splashing and a melodic voice singing. There was only one room with a crude curtain drawn across it. He crept up to the curtain and peeked through its coarse fabric. Her room was not fancy but certainly better than any of her compatriots with a bathtub, coach, bed and dresser. She was in the tub with one leg up and was running a razor carefully down its length. Her coal dark skin nearly flawless yet shiny in the light of a lantern, Frank had to admit they were better than his wife's before she bore his children. She received the best food and her job as a seamstress minimized her exposure to the soul crushing labor of the fields so her body was fresh and soft to the touch. Finished with her task, she stood up. Frank was transfixed by her heart shaped ass and bountiful breasts that seemed to beg for his mouth. She continued with her soothing song as she toweled off the moisture. Satisfied, she dropped it and walked over to the sink naked her butt moving like salt water taffy. Sitting on the sofa with her legs slightly askew, she picked up her shaving kit and applied shaving cream to her pussy. Franks pulse jumped and his cock began to harden as she took out her straight razor and began to very carefully clear away her pubic hairs. Impressed by her sure handedness, he thought that maybe she could be his barber. The room was quiet but for his breathing and the scraping sound of the blade. His dick now completely erect, he fished it out of his pants and slowly stroked it.
Once done, she relaxed a bit relieved not to have cut herself. She leaned back and her hands playfully explored her pussy. He moved over so he could see as her fingers pushed aside her lips exposing her inviting pink hole. With one hand on her nipple the other rubbed her clit, her eyes closed in concentration. Frank's fapping got more frantic and he paid no heed to the fact that his efforts were causing the curtain to shake. She stopped and dipped two fingers inside and pulled them out glistening wet. Opening her eyes she smiled and addressed the bouncing curtain. "I'm ready master."
Frank pulled aside the curtain with his free hand and hobbled awkwardly toward her as his pants began to fall down. He kneeled in front of her as if he were about to worship at the altar of femininity, but stuck in his cock instead. She hooked her legs around his back as he began thrusting and moaned in pleasure. He put a stop to her vocalizations by leaning in to kiss her.
Both caught up in the moment, neither of them noticed the door opening and a figure stepping inside.
He continued to pummel her pussy until he announced he was ready to cum.
"Fill me up master!" she cried looking disappointed when he pulled out.
"Get on your knees slave." He ordered.
She got into position and obediently waited mouth open and face tilted back. She didn't wait long before wads of white goo shot across her nose and into her hair. Subsequent blasts went into her nose and eyes before the last spasms landing on her tongue.
Footsteps behind them and several clicks of a camera announced the arrival of Samantha who came in close for a few shots of Shareese's ruined face.
"Good shot." Samantha said.
"Are you done sugar?" Shareese asked.
"Yeah. I didn't jack off for a week. Is that the biggest load you've ever taken?" He asked.
"Uh, yeah I guess." She said as she wiped her eyes with a towel offered by Samantha.
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Later as Samantha drove him home, Frank took out his tablet.
"Nice shot of her shaving." He said.
"Taken with a real camera." She said.
