Lori never intended to do black more than one time. You don't go to the carnival and ride the roller coaster every day. Maybe once a year. But, Tyronne had no such intention. He kept his uncle informed of each day. He kept the posse organized. They would study and they would fuck. Every day until Friday someone from the posse got a BJ or fucked Lori. It became a part of the routine. Lori could have stopped it by going to the admin office and resigning or registering a complaint. But she didn't. This was filling something that was missing in her life and deep down she wanted it and wanted much more. Tyronne collected the videos taken every day and saved them to a USB. He also planned to make a USB of the action for his uncle when he came to the basketball game.
Dressing for the basketball game put her in a quandary. She would be the Dance Team Asst with Gloria, but also wanted to look good for Tyronne's uncle and help Cal get a job. She picked a white turtleneck sweater that conformed to her figure but showed nothing. The top fit snugly under her chin. The bra she picked pushed out her boobs and she was quite the 'sweater girl.' She wore a red plaid schoolgirl skirt, which was fairly short for a woman to wear, but was in spirit with the dance team vibe. She decided against wearing a dance team nametag. She added silver earrings and a silver necklace. No stockings, but she wore a small, smooth black thong. Then she wore black dance shoes even though she would not be dancing with the team.
Lori and Cal drove to the basketball game with a great deal of excitement. For Lori, her girls on the dance team had worked hard and she was looking forward to seeing them wow the crowd. On the other hand, Cal was going to meet Tyronne's uncle and talk about working for his company. As they reached campus, it was dark out and the parking lot was poorly lit. But they found parking and followed the crowd into the gym.
Lori ran up and hugged Gloria and introduced Cal to her. While they talked she went to each girl on the team and hugged them and laughed hard. The girls wore dark blue leotards with sparkle and they all had a decorative V on their right cheek. Lori saw Tyronne standing quietly and guided Cal over to meeting him. Suddenly she was very nervous, introducing her husband to the black student who had fucked her and had taken such a big role in her daily school life. Tyronne was much taller than the small Cal and made a simple gesture to Lori to come closer. She smiled at Tyronne and gave him a hug. He held the hug beyond a just friendly hug but Cal did not pick up on it. Cal stuck his fist out to do a fist bump. "Hello Tyronne, I have heard a great deal about you," Cal was high energy. "Good to meet Ms. Lori's husband." Tyronne replied. He let Cal's bump hang a moment, and then bumped him back. Tyronnes uncle in the stands watched all of this and it fit in with what he expected.
Gloria needed something from Lori, and when she was done, Lori looked back. Tyronne was introducing Cal to his uncle. She started to join them but Tyronne waved her off. Soon he put his hand on the small of her back and guided her out of the gym. "Give them time to talk about everything teach." He told her. Well that certainly made sense. In moments they passed through the empty gym rooms headed for the men's locker room "I really need to get back and watch the dance team," Lori cautioned him. "They will not be on until halftime teach, so that's like twenty minutes. The only lit up part of the locker room was where the basketball team had their lockers and showers. Tyronne guided her to the dark other end of the large room. She tried not to stumble and she arrived at the football training area. Her eyes were adjusting to the dark. There were workout machines, ice chill baths that were obviously not in use, and padded tables for massage or treatment.
Tyronne was quiet. In the dark there was no black and white. It was just Tyronne and Lori. He kissed her, his big lips on hers with passion she was not expecting. She found herself responding to him with her passion. Thoughts of her husband just in the next gym, applying for a job, were gone. He lifted her sweater up over her boobs and took off the bra. Her perfect boobs were his and he wasted no time pinching, pulling and then kissing them. He lifted her up on the padded table and spread her legs. He stood between them gently biting on her nipples and she cradled his head moaning lightly. She wondered if someone was in the other end of the locker room. But with another small bite on her swollen nipple she forgot that thought. Tyronne's hands slid under her skirt and with total confidence, began to tug her thong down and off. Without talking, she lifted herself some to help him. Without hesitation, he poked his fingers between her pussy lips and penetrated her. He knew she would be wet and she certainly was. He smiled in the dark knowing this white princess was under his spell and he could soon move along with his carefully crafted plans. He gave his wet fingers to her to suck and she did not hesitate. This risky sex, with a strong dominant black student had Lori in total sexual desire.
"We don't have much time teach," Tyronne cautioned as he pushed his athletic pants down to his ankles. His cock was ready for this and he scooted Lori to the edge of the table. She naturally put her arms around his neck as his cock found her pussy. He thrust hard and was deep in her quickly. He listened to her familiar gasp as it took her. He hammered her without any concern about her orgasm. But he didn't need to - Lori in her new life was finding her orgasms were coming along fast. And she wanted it. Lori buried her mouth in Tyronnes shoulder and bit at it while her orgasm hit her. He could hear her moaning as he increased his fucking speed, depth and sensation. "You need to be my sexy white princess," he whispered.
She didn't hesitate, "Yes Tyronne. I am yours any time you want me!" He exploded into the teacher and it took several strokes to complete the injection of his black sperm up her pussy. They paused for a few moments to enjoy the feeling. But reality set in and she ran off to the girls locker room to go clean up and Tyronne returned to the basketball game.
