This is the story of a good marriage and the incidents attributing to its continued success. The whole thing started when Jordan was doing her student teaching at Collins High. Maybe I should start from the beginning though. My name is Randy Neville and my wife Jordan and I met while we were still in college. She was a cheerleader and Secondary-Education major and I was Biochemistry major.
We married after graduation and continued our education. Jordan now has her Masters in Education and I'm pursuing my Doctorate and working for a large pharmaceutical company. A good deal of what I will relate to you has been told to me after the fact, but I will attempt to relate it as though I was there.
So now that the background stuff is out of the way, I'll relate the incident which led to my discovery that I was married to a black cock slut. Jordan is slim, blonde, and has a really excellent figure as she does aerobics and weight training. I always felt that she should wear a bit more conservative clothing but I couldn't convince her of that. On this particular day, a Friday, she had worn a powder blue blazer over a translucent cream-colored silk blouse with a contrasting blue skirt and powder blue 2-inch heels. She was helping with a remedial science class which consisted mostly of athletes who were having a hard time and therefore in danger of losing their places on the teams.
The class was over and all but one student had left quickly as it was the weekend and they really didn't want to be there anyway. Eric, a tall, athletic, black basketball player had a couple of questions he was having difficulty with, so Jordan had told him that if he wished to he could stay a bit later and she would help him after she finished clearing the board.
Eric sat in the front row and watched as Jordan erased all the chalk from the board, observing that each time she reached toward the top of the board that her skirt rode up revealing a goodly amount of her thighs. Eric had on his basketball uniform, as it was a pep rally day, and began to get uncomfortably aroused. To relieve the pressure building in his jock, he slipped it to the side and allowed his hardening cock to slide down his leg. He continued to ogle Jordan's tight ass beneath her skirt. By the time she finished, Eric had a raging hard on which tented up the right leg of his shorts, the head almost extending out the cuff.
Jordan turned toward him and he could clearly see the dark outline of her areolas under her sheer bra and translucent blouse. Eric's' cock throbbed and he felt a drop of pre-cum ooze from the slit and drop onto the seat. Jordan came over and sat down on his left and began going over the problems he was having difficulty with. The lesson was over the reproductive system and Eric couldn't quite grasp the terminology of the male and female genitals for the quiz on Monday.
As Jordan began to enumerate and indicate the various parts and their functions, she began to notice a musky aroma emanating from Eric which was making her aroused. The longer she worked with him, the more she found opportunities to touch him on his arm or hand and she marveled at the contrast between her lightly tanned white flesh and his dark cocoa colored skin. Eric, apparently, was also feeling the sexual tension and attempted to adjust his position to accommodate the huge erection he had so he could sit more comfortably. Unfortunately, in doing so, his shorts rode up revealing the large purplish-black head of his erect cock protruding down his leg.
Jordan saw it and gasped; "Oh my god, is that thing real?"
"I'm so sorry", Eric exclaimed, "Please don't turn me in to the office Mrs. Neville, I'll just get out of here and see if one of the guys can help me with this."
"Eric I don't think any of the guys should help you with that. I didn't realize I had that effect on you, why didn't you tell me you were uncomfortable?"
"Because I really wasn't, I mean, I always get kind of excited when you sit in for Mr. Oswald but I figured you'd never give me a second glance. Look, I gotta go, so I'll just get out of here." Eric replied as he began readjusting his shorts and putting his books away.
"You know Eric, this could be a great opportunity to learn your anatomy lessons better, but it would have to remain our secret, no one else could ever know." Jordan slyly spoke with a lascivious gleam in her eyes. She had already decided that she wanted to see what was in this boys pants and she licked her lips as she saw his cock jump and twitch beneath his shorts.
Jordan stood up and walked to the door, locking it, she then turned toward Eric, still sitting at his desk with his mouth hanging open. Jordan told him to stand up then she began to move toward him as she unbuttoned her blouse.