I woke up around noon. Nick was still hugging me. He was holding my breast.
I got out of his embrace and sneaked out of the bedroom.
I saw Ty, Reggie, Corey, and Chris sleeping in the living room. They were all still naked.
I sneaked out of the house to the terrace.
There was Billy.
He was sitting in a chair and drinking coffee.
When he saw me, his cock got immediately hard.
''Morning. Where are you going?''
''Home,'' I said innocently.
''Already?''
''Yes''
''Okay then. I'll drive you.''
''Thank you but...''
''But what? You don't even know where we are. You spent the whole drive here sucking dick.'' he laughed.
''Okay, thanks.''
''Sure thing.'' He got dressed, and we were on our way.
When we stopped at a traffic light, he started touching his crotch. All of a sudden, he took off his shorts, and his hard, veiny cock sprang out.
He looked at me.
''What are you looking at?'' he asked. ''Get to work.''
I lovered my head and started licking his shaft. I was cupping his balls at the same time.
The car started moving again.
I took him in my mouth and started bobbing my head. Up and down I went.
He took one hand off the wheel to force my head down, to take it all.
I focused on controlling my gag reflex.
I realized how sore my mouth was.
Although I couldn't open as much as usual, I was still able to take Billy's whole cock.
I really have gotten better at this.
I used to have a problem with this big of a dick. Now, it's a piece of cake.
I heard other cars through the open window. I wondered how visible I was to other people. Can the other drivers see me?
I found the thought exhilarating.
The car stopped, probably another traffic light.
I couldn't hear any other car, but I did hear people. People walk on the sidewalk next to the car.
Billy grabbed my hair and started pushing my head down on his cock.
He even turned down the radio.
I could hear my slurping. And I was sure the people that were outside could hear it too.
Billy made sure of that.
We were there for at least a minute.
I was too afraid to look up.
Then the car started moving.
When the car stopped again, Billy grabbed my hair into a ponytail and forced me to stay down.
When I heard moans, I got prepared for his load.
Five more seconds holding me down on his cock, and he came.
I couldn't keep it all in or swallow everything, so the cum started leaking out.
He let me go.
When I was free, I swallowed the cum and then cleaned his cock.
I looked out and saw my house. I was horrified.
''What the fuck? Billy! You had to stop at my house?''
He looked amused.
''Somebody might have seen us.''
He didn't say anything, just grinned at me, scraped some of his cum off my cheek, and made me lick it. Then he opened the door and told me to get out.
Billy drove away, and I was left, standing in the middle of my street.
When I realized I had cum on my face, I rushed to the house.
Upon opening the door, a wave of cold sweat hit me.
There was Roger, sitting in his armchair.
I was terrified. Did he notice? If not yet, he certainly will.
He looked up at me.
''Oh, look who's home,'' he said sarcastically.
He was still drunk.
I didn't say a word to him and rushed upstairs. I took a shower and decided to go for a little nap.
I woke up, and the clock said 9 am. I looked at my phone and saw that it's Sunday already.
''Oh shit, I slept through the whole day and night,'' I told myself.
When I got down, I saw Roger.
''Hey.'' he smiled at me.
''Hey.'' I was confused. ''What's going on?''
''I made breakfast.''
''Really?''
''Yeah, and I was thinking. I understand that your job is important to you. And I wanna support you. So from now on, instead of complaining, we will make use of the time we have.''
I was taken aback. Happy but a bit disappointed. We have become quite estranged lately. I was doubting my love for Roger. And I knew I loved Nick.
Through all of this, I smiled at him and sat down to have breakfast.
After I ate my omelette, Roger leaned to me and kissed me on the neck.
He kept kissing me and went down all the way to my cleavage.
I moaned and stood up.
He was going down.
When he was on his knees he took off my pants and dug his tongue into my pussy.
I cried out.
He started eating my pussy and working my clit with his fingers.
Roger knew me well. He knew exactly what to use and where to use it.
It took no time, and I came.
He stood up and kissed me. I got to my knees, and he flashed his cock onto me. It wasn't as big as any of my students. I started sucking him.
He also didn't last as long as any of my students, and I made him cum in a couple of minutes.
He was like a different man tough, and fucked me four more times that day.
At the end of the day, he went to sleep completely drained.
I fell asleep shortly after that.
Monday morning, I was the first one awake. I tried to be quiet not to wake Roger up.
I wanted to get to school early to get prepared. After all, the whole school thing was just a lie for my husband. I was actually pretty behind with most of my work.
When I got to the classroom, I tried to turn the light on. Nothing.
I thought the bulb might have been broken.
I walked to my desk in the dark. Just then, I heard someone move behind me.
Nick. I thought.
I decided to let him have his fun. It will be faster that way.
''Hey,'' I said in my naughty voice.
He grabbed my arms, and holding them behind my back, bent me over my desk.
He held them in a tight grasp and pushed me to the desk.
His other hand rolled up my dress and smacked my ass hard.
I moaned.
He smacked me again. Harder.
I moaned louder.
''Good slut.'' An unknown voice said.
It struck me like a bolt of lightning. That wasn't Nick.
Was it the last student from the chat?
He smacked me again.
I cried out.
''Oh yes. Scream for me, you white dirty slut.''
It wasn't a student. It couldn't be. He sounded older.
He pushed me harder against my desk and rammed his cock into my pussy.
''Oh, god!'' I screamed out.
''How you like this, slut?''
He started fucking me.
His thrusts were hard. He fucked me harder than Nick ever did. He kept smashing my pussy.
One of his hands was still holding my arms, and the other grabbed my hair and started pulling it.
''How you like this, you dirty white slut? Huh?''
I started moaning a bit, just enough so nobody would hear me.
''That's all you can do? What a fucking disappointment. I thought you could do better. C'mon, beg me. Beg me to fuck you harder, bitch. Beg me to breed you.''
''Please...''
''Please what? I can't hear you whore.''
''Please. Please... fuck me... harder..''
''Fuck me harder what?
I hesitated.
''Please, fuck me harder... Master.''
''Good little white whore.'' he laughed.
He really did start fucking me harder.
All of a sudden, he pulled out, pulled me up, and forced me to my knees.
Pushing me to the side of the desk, he didn't wait for me to be prepared and forced his cock into my mouth.
Not giving me a single second to breathe, he started ramming his cock deep into my throat.
Just when I started to gag, he pulled out and gave me a second to breathe. Then he continued.
I felt tears coming out as I tried not to gag.
Suddenly, he stopped and pulled me up. He ripped my dress and laid me on the desk with my hands still behind my back. Pushing me down so I couldn't move, he thrusted in again and started pounding my pussy.
I tried to keep as quiet as I could so nobody would hear me.
To my surprise, I felt something warm gushing inside of me.
''No, NO!'' I screamed out.
He just laughed and kept cuming in me.
''That's a good girl. Being bred like that. Now you are a proper Big Black Cock Cum Slut.'' He smiled at me.
Then he released his grip and let me slide down to my knees.
I felt his cum dripping out of my pussy.
He turned around and walked to one of the student desks.
When he approached me again, he grabbed my breasts and cupped them.
He was holding some kind of chain necklace.
I felt the cold metal on my chest.