Kelly Takes A Turn Ch 13

Dear Readers,

Thank you for clicking on the story; I hope you enjoy it. As the tags indicate, this is an Interracial Love story involving a cheating wife. If you find that appealing, read on.

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Returning to the house that night with her husband finally gone and back at the home they shared a couple hours away, Kelly reflected on the day's events. She had been with Jayden and Mr. Robinson, and now added Darius and Ronald Jackson to her stable of Black lovers. Along with that, she had the incredibly arousing, but short-lived, experience of dancing on that table at Marcus' club. Now, she was back at the house her father had lived in and she was going to cap off the evening with Tyrell, the Black man who had started this whole situation in motion.

Kelly fully recognized that Mr. Robinson had superseded Tyrell's role in her life. She giggled at how she followed Mr. Robinson's direction whether it was regarding school or her behavior away from it. He truly was her boss. Still, she could not deny the gratitude she felt for Tyrell for opening her eyes to this new side of herself. A side which she might have never discovered had he not broken down those inhibitions she once had. And Kelly expressed that gratitude with Tyrell's Black cock being the last one inside her every night and the first she sucked off in the morning.

On this night, Kelly led Tyrell to the bed they now shared with the intention of getting his cock inside her. Tyrell knew it and always relished the nights Kelly's husband, David, left. He could tell the whiteboy had already lost the war for who his wife preferred. David just didn't know it yet. And Kelly was always a bit more aroused when David was finally gone.

Kelly was completely naked as she pushed Tyrell onto his back, a wicked smile illuminating her face. She crawled up towards him from the foot of the bed and between his legs. Tyrell simply laid back, his hands behind his head, watching as Kelly moved towards him on the prowl.

As she drew closer to the source of her pleasure, Kelly began to kiss his upper thighs, her eyes locked on his. Kelly offered a naughty grin as she extended her tongue to make contact with his hard shaft. She saw the look of pleasure on her lover's face as she ran her tongue from the base to the head where she planted a wet and loving kiss. Kelly was heavily salivating as she took the head into her mouth, and she felt her drool begin to coat the hand she was now using to gently stroke him.

Kelly used her mouth to just make sure he was fully ready for her pussy before she gave the head one more kiss and continued her journey up Tyrell's body, pausing briefly to suck each of his nipples. The naughty smile reappeared on her face as she straddled his hips, her hungry pussy poised over his pussy pleaser. She reached down with her left hand, her wedding ring prominently displayed, as she lined him up to slip inside her. She momentarily slid him back and forth across her clit a few times, before putting him at the opening of her love channel.

Kelly then let gravity slowly work its magic as he slid inside her. She began a slow bounce on his cock, savoring the sensation of each and every stroke. Her pussy, now resized for the Black cocks of her lovers, welcoming him inside.

Tyrell watched as she worked to find a steady rhythm, then he said to her, "Glad hubby is gone, huh?"

Kelly giggled a moment and said, "I thought he'd never leave."

Tyrell smiled and nodded before saying, "Yea, poor whiteboy's wife just ain't the same as he remembered now. She's found out there's a whole lot more than what he offers. Ain't that the truth, little bitch."

Kelly couldn't help it. His words, so crude and blunt, were so true. She hesitated answering, only because she had an orgasm washing over her as the realization hit home. She pressed down, taking his cock fully inside her pussy, as she trembled with a powerful climax. Then she looked into Tyrell's eyes, her own blazing with lust, and said, "Absolute truth, lover. Absolute truth."

Those words spoken, Tyrell rolled Kelly onto her back and began to fuck her hard. The bed squeaked and strained, and the headboard rattled against the wall as he hammered into her. Kelly's breathless moans and soft cries complimented the sounds coming from the bed. It was glorious. And Tyrell could not hold back from pumping his load inside her.

Jet after jet of voluminous seed was launched into her. Her body accepting it. Seeking it. An internal balm for her needy pussy. Tyrell's pace eventually slowed as his orgasm was complete. And then he slowly pulled out and flopped on to his back.

After cleaning his cock of their combined love juices with her mouth, Kelly sidled up against Tyrell and was quickly asleep. Her day full of sexual fun was exhausting and now complete.

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Kelly's husband David had a far from restful night's sleep. He drove home with a growing ball of angst in his belly, concerned over Kelly's familiarity with the Black men, and it only intensified in the quiet bedroom where he didn't have traffic or the road to occupy his mind. His mind was whipping back and forth, wondering how familiar she was, and how familiar he wanted her to be. He debated what she was doing right then. He desperately wanted to call or text her, but what if she didn't respond? What if he called and he heard voices in the background?

He had tossed and turned all night and struggled to get out of bed. He felt a raging arousal within him, but his penis wouldn't stay hard due to his anxiety. He felt trapped.

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Kelly was blissfully unaware of her husband's struggles. She woke Tyrell in the morning with a blowjob before getting herself ready and going into work to suck off her boss, Mr. Robinson, in his office. Then she headed to the apartment which served as her "tutoring" office where she would entertain Jayden and Darius, who, on Wednesday, introduced another student athlete to the carnal pleasures Kelly could provide.

Dwight, an 18-year-old senior basketball player who stood 6'7", towered over Kelly. Yet, even with that size advantage, it still took Dwight a bit of time to 'find himself' as his mind was in disbelief that what he heard about Kelly was true. Like Jayden and Darius before him though, the sight of her naked body and the sensation of her warm mouth closing around the heads of their cocks removed all doubt.

The remarkable thing about the height difference, was Kelly only had to slightly bend at the waist to take Dwight's cock into her mouth. She rested her hands on his hips for balance as her mouth explored every inch of his shaft. She paused her sucking only long enough to get him seated in order "To make sure you are comfortable when you are ready to cum." Then she went back to blowing him and ultimately swallowing his load.

It was on this Wednesday, about a half hour after she had given Dwight his first blowjob by a white woman, when Mr. Robinson texted her. "Kelly, I need you to come into the building this afternoon. Don't show up until after school is out though. And remember that dress I got you with the black and white design? Wear it. Park on the backside of the building by the gym entrance. Door will be open."

Kelly was intrigued but knew better than to ask for any additional details. She sent a simple, "Yes, Boss." reply. Then she headed back to the house to get herself ready for whatever Mr. Robinson had in mind.

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Kelly arrived at the school after the last bus had cleared the grounds and a limited number of teachers' cars remained in the parking lot. She drove to the back of the building as instructed and saw Jake's SUV and one of the school doors propped open with a rock.

She made her way to the door, anxious to find out what lay ahead, and took a deep breath before stepping inside. She giggled to herself as she realized she had no idea where she was or where to go since she had spent very little time in the actual building. She was standing in a somewhat dimly lit hallway which was probably an access door the janitors used to take out trash and what not. Since there was no one there to greet her or guide her, Kelly decided to just make her way down the hallway in the hopes of finding Mr. Robinson.

She came to an intersection and to her right she saw what appeared to be an opening which led to the gym floor, so she headed in that direction. As she got closer, she was at once relieved to hear voices, yet concerned about who they belonged to. Was this who she was supposed to meet? Or would these be students or faculty who would wonder where she was coming from? She paused a moment and then considered that they must belong to whoever was responsible for that door being propped open. This gave her a sense of confidence and she continued on her way.

Sure enough, she was soon at one of the secondary doors leading to the gym. There were the typical doors leading to the locker rooms. The doors connecting to the hallway and another to the office, and then this door which is often overlooked since it is rarely used when school is in session. Peering through the small glass porthole on the door, she noticed the faces of some of the athletes who had attended that scholarship session where she was their motivation. Kelly immediately felt the surge of arousal. And once she saw Jake and Mr. Robinson appear among the gathering, she knew she was in the right place. She took another deep breath, and then pulled the door open.

As she stepped across the threshold and her heels made that distinctive sound upon contacting the gym floor, all voices stopped and looked her way. Her nipples instantly flared to attention and her pussy moistened in anticipation. Over a dozen sets of hungry Black student eyes were now gazing at her. it took all her strength to avoid wobbling from the overpowering sensation.

Mr. Robinson soon stepped to the side with Jake and motioned Kelly towards them. Her nipples unhindered by a bra, were prominently displaying themselves against the thin fabric of her dress. Each step she took causing her breasts to jiggle slightly and the physical stimulation combined with the mental stimulation she was feeling from the stares of the students was driving her wild.

Kelly barely had a voice when she finally reached Mr. Robinson's side as she said, "Hi, Boss. I assume I am in the right place?"

Both Mr. Robinson and Jake chuckled at her question before her boss answered, "Yea, you're in the right place. I figured we could get some pictures of you and the students you're tutoring. Do some pics now and then again later in the year with those that follow your unique style. Think we can do that, Kelly?"

Kelly glanced at the students who were all still looking at her. She could see Dwight and Jayden talking with a few of the others nearby occasionally glancing at them as they spoke. She couldn't hear what they were saying but was confident it was something about her. She turned back to Mr. Robinson, "Pictures? What do you mean?"

Her boss laughed again and said, "Relax, girl. I'm not talking about anything crazy. I just want these young men to stand with the woman who is looking to make a difference in their life. Nothing more than that."

Kelly couldn't tell if she was happy or disappointed. A real part of her wanted there to be more than that. She glanced back at the students and then said, "Ok. That sounds like a nice idea."

As she said that, Jake spoke to the gathered young Black men. "Alright boys, like I said earlier. Ms. Harkins is here and we gonna got some pics her with you since she is doing her part for your future. You down with that?"

The young men let loose a chorus of agreement in various forms and statements which made her smile, and then Jake waved her over.

As she got closer, she suddenly noticed a skinny white kid, probably a freshman or sophomore, standing near a camera on a tripod. He was the photographer. She didn't recall seeing him before and the open mouth look he had on his face gave her an indication this might be his first time seeing her too. She gave him a smile and then walked over to Jake for her instructions.

Jake told the Black students to get ready like they had talked about and as they did, he said to Kelly in a quiet voice, "Go tease that whiteboy. Make sure he gets some good pics."

For some reason, those words struck a chord with her. She looked at the white kid, who was clearly nervous and somewhat out of place, and she saw a younger image of her husband. She moved to him, her sexy saunter, which drew murmurs of appraisal from the Black students behind her, was almost intimidating to the white boy she was approaching. She stopped a few feet in front of him and momentarily debated if the kid was going to pass out. She smiled and said, "Hi. I'm Ms. Harkins. What grade are you in?" Her voice oozing sexuality.

The kid stumbled out, "Um, I'm uh, I'm a freshman."

A couple of the Black boys heard his fumbling response and laughed.

Kelly heard them too and had to hold back a giggle of her own. Still staring at the overwhelmed freshman, she said, "Are you going to be sure to get some nice pictures of me with my students?" She watched as his eyes danced from her eyes to her hard nipples. It was very similar to David the other night.

"Uh yes. Yes. I'll, I'll, do my best. Yes."

She gave him a sweet and sexy smile and leaned in closer as she said in a sexy whisper, "Thank you. Make sure you get me in the right light." And then she winked at him. His frozen reaction was priceless. Part of her wondered if she was going to see a wet spot form on the front of his jeans. This time she did gently giggle.

Kelly made her way back over to Jake who pointed to a spot in the middle of the 14 Black students. She noticed the spot was between Jayden and Darius, and directly in front of Dwight. "Well, that didn't take too long to get around.", she thought to herself.

Kelly nodded and headed to where Jake had pointed. Getting to the front of the group, she looked at Jayden and the young man in front of him and decided to let her own words add to the stories she suspected of being shared. She said, "Excuse me gentlemen, can I squeeze in that little opening?"

There was a mixture of groans of desire and anxious laughter as they processed what she had said. Jayden, ever the leader, shifted his stance slightly and gestured with his hand as if a host showing one to their seat. However, the space he provided left her no choice but to rub up against him. The students standing around Jayden were filled with jealousy as they watched the sexy teacher's breasts slide across their classmate's chest. Those behind her were too infatuated with her ass to notice anything further.

Jake and Mr. Robinson had thought this out pretty well. The four tallest students, probably basketball and maybe football she thought, were standing behind her while there were two others on each side of her, and then another handful in front of her. At Jake's direction, the students in the front each took a knee.

Kelly was now surrounded by 14 athletic and fit Black students who were entering the prime of their sexual lives. She could feel the heat emanating from their bodies. Her nose picked up their various scents. She would occasionally feel Dwight's breathing on the flesh exposed by the open back of her dress. This experience was on a whole other level from the eye candy displayed she made just a week earlier. The thought that she had already been with three of them with the others aware and almost certainly not far behind was almost overpowering. Like when she first walked into the gym, Kelly had to consciously maintain her balance to avoid wobbling from the arousal and thoughts she was experiencing.

The similarly overwhelmed freshman photographer gave her something else to focus on. The poor boy was completely intimidated being around these upper classmen, and his desire for her was only adding to his dilemma. He was fumbling around getting the camera in position and knocking or bumping the legs of the tripod as he frantically tried to gain control. Kelly giggled and then said, "Relax, sweetheart. We aren't going anywhere." The Black students surrounded her chuckled as they watched the boy's face redden.

He eventually settled down long enough to start snapping pictures. None were too racy. Unless you consider the unusually close proximity of a teacher with students. Kelly's favorite, which she couldn't wait to see, had her standing with a beaming smile on her face, and her arms looped inside those of Jayden and Darius who were standing with their hands on their hips. Dwight was standing behind her with his hands resting on her shoulders. Her intuition told her it was a sexy shot. And the look on the young photographer's face confirmed it.

When Mr. Robinson felt enough pictures were taken, he waved Kelly to his side and told Jake to lead the young men out. Kelly followed her boss as he walked over to the wide-eyed freshman. He told the kid, "I'm going to take a look at the pictures to make sure you didn't take any that will be a problem. Understand?"

The young man was intimidated and aroused by the combination of his principal speaking to him like this and the gorgeous teacher in the sexy dress standing next to him. He could only nod his assent.

The three of them went straight to Mr. Robinson's office to connect the camera to the computer to review the pictures. Kelly felt her arousal surge as they stepped into his office where she started each workday on her knees with her boss' cock in her mouth.

Mr. Robinson quickly had the camera connected and was scrolling through the digital photos. Kelly was standing beside him with her left breast gently pressing against his shoulder as he sat at his desk. Her right breast and its hard nipple were making themselves known through the blouse she was wearing. The teen photographer was standing a few feet back looking aroused and a bit nervous.

Kelly felt it odd that he was so nervous, but chalked it up to the anxiety that accompanies being in the principal's office. However, after scrolling through a few pics, the reason for his concerned state became clear. Nestled between the shot of her casting a naughty grin in Jayden's direction and another pic of her gently biting her lip as her eyes met his, was a closeup, full-screen, zoomed in shot of Kelly's chest. Her hard nipples prominent through her top.

The photographer's intake of breath was a second ahead of Mr. Robinson's chuckling, "Thought so." as he turned to look at the boy and then to Kelly. Kelly couldn't help but giggle and gently covered her mouth with her hand before casting somewhat of a mischievous grin at the teen.

Mr. Robinson turned back to Kelly and looked up at her as he asked, "What do you say, Kelly? Think we can let the boy keep this one for services rendered? It appears to be quite a closeup." He punctuated that with another chuckle.

Kelly couldn't help but go with it. She giggled and looked at the photographer as she said, "Well, I guess it wouldn't be a problem. It's not like it shows my face or anything. But you'll know who is in that picture, won't you?" Then she winked at him. The sigh of relief from the boy was audible and comical.

Mr. Robinson removed all the other photos to a folder on his computer and left that one remaining. He unplugged the camera and handed it to Kelly. She smiled at her boss, instinctively knowing what to do. She stepped close to the teen and handed him the camera. She gave him a sweet smile and said, "Thank you for taking the pictures. I hope you enjoy that one in particular."

The young man's hands were trembling as he took the camera, and what was probably a prize possession stored on it, and looked at Mr. Robinson. The school principal stared at him for a moment as if to silently tell him that tonight's events would not be discussed any further, before he said, "Get out of here, kid."