The email read, I need to go over your student data with you. Can you stay after school today? I replied YES! I had a parent conference cancel so I can stay as long as you need.
Our data manager was a new hire. From what I heard he was a 6'4" athletic black man who was a former big time college star and even played in the NFL for a short time.
I send back an email stating I would be available around 4 once all the students were gone
A knock on my door startled me. I heard a voice call my name and as I answered DeQuan walked in and introduced himself holding his hand out for a handshake. My hand was so small in his hand. He asked if it were OK to close the door because there was so much noise coming from the hall. I walked over and closed the door than returned to my seat.
As I moved towards my seat I noticed how tall and masculine DeQuan was. He looked so handsome in his GQ outfit with his North face shirt and khaki pressed pants. He obviously took very good care of himself and his appearance.
I sat down and pulled up my first period class. He explained why he had to meet with me and we started reviewing the data.
I could not help but notice his dreadlocks dangling next to my ear. His face was inches from mine as he pointed to the screen.
I have taught for over 15 years and have never had an indecent thought in all that time. Yet here I was finding myself getting aroused as this gorgeous man explained this process to me.
I kept asking questions to keep his head close to mine. I would say something sarcastic every now and then to get him to smile. He had such a welcoming smile. I looked down and saw no wedding ring. Mine was beginning to suddenly seem larger than life.
Why was I looking to see if he had a wedding ring on. We were merely going over student data as two professionals.
He asked to take a break and use the restroom. I showed him where the faculty rest room was and returned to my seat. OMG I was so turned on by this gentleman. I could not believe how wet my pussy was and how distracting the tingling sensation was when he was so close to me.
He returned and we went back to work. I asked "Would you like a seat", and he said, "no thanks I prefer to stand." Again we started analyzing the data and his face was mere inches from mine. Every time his dreadlocks would touch my ear a pulse would shoot from my pussy. I was having thoughts of how nasty I could be with this Adonis of a man.
When I looked up I noticed the clock and it was 5:00 already. Time went by way to fast. I looked at him and said it was 5 and we needed to call it a day.
DeQuan looked up and said "oh man where did all the time go. Seems I just walked in here." I concurred. He looked at me and extended his hand in a jester of good bye but i would have none of that. I stood and hugged him instead. He hugged me back and I said were friends now and friends hug, He smiled an caught me off guard with his next comment. "Friends with benefits." I giggled and watched as he left my room.
The English teacher came in and wanted all the details. I told her there were no details, we were merely going over student data. "OH! Than why is there a wet spot on your chair?" I was mortified. My entire genitalia region was completely wet. it looked as though I pissed my pants. She laughed and said she had the same problem when he worked with her last week
My 45 minute commute home was a torment. I knew I would get home to the kids and husband and another mundane night in the household. Never any excitement . Partly my fault in that I am a prude. Never did anything wrong, always thought of my family and job when anything out of the ordinary would surface.
My phone rang and I looked down . It was the school. I answered on the car speaker and to my delight it was DeQuan.
"Hey I apologize for the FWB comment. It was out of character and wrong of me to say." I felt lost in that I did not see anything wrong with his comment. I told him, "Don't worry it was fine." I enjoyed our time together immensely. He was quiet for a second and than stated that he thought the same thing.
"I wonder if perhaps you need my help on your other classes."
YES!, I stated I was worried if I would remember all those modifications."
"What about every Wednesday at 4 than.",
"NO I cant do that. Let's meet every Tuesday and Thursday at 4 if that is OK with you."
He giggled and said "That's fantastic with me, I will pencil you in to my calendar."
As we were ending our call i commented, "I do not have your cell number. Perhaps we should exchange numbers In case anything comes up." He agreed and we swapped phone numbers. I laughingly said, "OK!, just text me anything you want" and hung up the phone.
I was so nervous my hand was shaking. I noticed I was turning down my street. Again where did the time go. Every time i am with him time just fly's by.
Later that evening after I helped the hubby with the dishes I sat down at my desk in our bedroom and began to take notes on the instructions DeQuan went over earlier. As i was typing my phone pinged and I looked over to see who it was. DeQuan was on my screen. I got so tense. I looked down to see what he texted and held my breath as I read it.
"Hey, just a not, Tomorrow is Thursday!!, Would love to show you the procedure again if you have time."
Immediately I felt a wetness in my pussy. I went into the bathroom and took off my clothes and sat on the toilet. I typed back that I had to move a meeting but I would LOVE to sit with him again. He replied thanks my new FWB.
I got my PJs on and the FWB had me stomped. I had to figure out what this meant. To my delight it meant "Friends With Benefits". Again I was at a loss. What did that mean. Being Ni eve, I googled the phrase and I was so happy to read its meaning. Did DeQuan really mean he wanted sexual benefits in our working relationship? "FUCK YES..." Again my pussy was getting wet and I had to do something to take the sexual edge off. I was scared because I have NEVER felt or acted this way before. I deleted the text and when my husband came to bed I literally attacked him.
The whole time we were having sex it was DeQuan I was thinking of. I kept thinking what he would want to do to me and would I want to do those things. My sex life amounted to intercourse in one position only. He cums inside me and I go shower. NO oral stimulation of any kind just fuck and shower. NOW to be fair this was my fault. I was the one who was the sexual prude. I was raised Catholic and was always taught that sex was for procreation only.
As my hubby was fucking me in missionary position I said something dirty to see if I could actually do it. "I want to suck your cock." His eyes popped out of his head like a cartoon character.
"What" he said.
"I want to suck your cock now."
"I just came inside you. You sure?"
"YES" I said and I got up and positioned my face inches from his cock. I could see my juices and his cum all over the cock. i thought this is probably something DeQuan would expect me to do so I stuck out my tongue and ran it across the head of his cock. I pulled my tongue back into my mouth and tasted this mixture for the first time in my life. Salty and sweet I was delighted i tried it. I began sucking his cock delighting with every drop I swallowed.
As I suck his cock up and down I felt his balls. All the sudden they got tight. All balled up into themselves and were pulsating. I got the surprise of my life when his first rope of cum entered my mouth. In fear I immediately swallowed it and than another rope came than another. I could not keep all of it in my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could but it was still coming. After his cock went limp in my mouth I removed it milking any last drops of cum and then proceeded to lick all the cum that spilled out.
I thought my husband was going to have a heart attack. "Your welcome!" I said sarcastically and went to shower.
I could not believe what I just did. I have been having sex with this man for over 20 years and I have never even thought of doing something like that. I sit with DeQuan for an hour and now all the sudden I'm a cum slut. I was almost in tears. What was happening to me.
The next morning my husband hugged me good bye as he left for work. Kissed me on the forehead and stated
"whatever you did at work yesterday, keep doing that. Last night was magical. Thank You I love you."
Did my husband just give me permission to have sex with DeQuan.