When I got home I was in a daze. I just went through the motions. My husband and I argued about me being late. I just told him I was tutoring a student. I didn't have to try very hard to hide my shame. Not like he was paying that close attention to me anyways.
After putting my daughter to bed. I made my way to the bedroom. I needed a shower. All night I swear I could smell Jared all over me or that I could smell semen. I climbed into the warm shower and I felt my sore muscles relax. I felt the need to clean myself several times. Everytime I thought I got all of him out I felt more.
I can't believe I had another man's seed inside of me. A black man's cum in my white pussy. My married pussy.
I found myself cupping my breasts as I fingered myself. The warm water running down my body felt so good. I was reliving what Jared had done to me. His tongue on my clit as he held me on his shoulders. The suction he applied to my nipples. The massive bulk of his cock in my tight wet white pussy. The pressure of his cum filling my insides.
"I'm going to enjoy fucking this pussy for the rest of the year." I remembered Jared saying.
It was wrong and I knew it but I wanted more. I needed more. I tried to make myself cum but I couldn't. Frustrated, I got out of the shower and dried. I found my husband sitting in bed reading a book. Chewing my lip I dropped my towel. At first he didn't notice anything. I cleared my throat and he looked over his glasses at me with that "what now" attitude. When he saw I was naked he quickly changed his attitude.
I marched to the bed and threw off the covers. My husband was already hard but it was a disappointing excuse of a tent in his underwear. I was desperate though. I climbed on top of him and fished his penis out of his boxers and guided him towards me. When I sank down on him I could barely feel him.
I quickly started to grind aggressively on his penis. I needed more.
"Thats good baby fuck me," my husband's annoying voice pleaded pathetically.
I shushed him with a finger on his lips.
"Cum in me." I whispered to him.
I buried his face between my breasts and squeezed him as tight as I could for leverage. If it wasn't for his shuttering and heavy breathing I wouldn't have even noticed that he came.
Disappointed, I climbed off my panting husband and laid down facing away from him. That was unsatisfying to say the least but I let my husband spoon me as he fell asleep.
The next day at school I was on edge. The moment I walked into my room I saw the aftermath of what Jared had done. My desk was a mess, tables were unaligned, and the bookshelf was a mess. It took me the first period to get everything straightened out again.
I didn't have a class with Jared until after lunch. It felt like an eternity. Just as the last class before lunch was leaving I heard Jared knocking on the door. The moment I saw him I got instantly flush and averted my eyes.
"Miss D I wanted to ask you what I could do about my grade." Jared said rather louder than was necessary.
I tried not to look at him as I spoke and walked to the other side of my desk.
"I'm not sure what I can tell you." I said, finally able to look up at him.
Jared was grinning and staring me down. He put down a box with a bow on it on my desk.
"I got you something Jennifer." Jared said in a hushed conspiratorial voice.
I leaned over my side of the desk and said, "I don't want anything from you. If you still want tutoring I will do what I can but what happened yesterday was a mistake. It shouldn't have happened."
"How about you open the box?" Jared said, sliding it closer to me.
I sighed and put my things down. I rolled my eyes and picked up the box. I undid the bow and took off the lid. Inside was a cheap phone. As I picked it up I saw underneath was a silver jeweled small butt plug. I quickly put the phone back in and the lid back on.
"Jared this is not appropriate...." I stated to say before there was a knock on my door behind Jared
In horror I shoved the box off the desk and into my bag. At the door was the coach of the basketball team. Jared's coach.
"Mrs. Dover, ah Jared nice to see you taking the initiative." Coach Bob said as he came to stand next to his star player. "Mrs. Dover I wanted to ask if there was anything that could be done to bring Jared's grade up. I'd hate to lose such a valuable player for his last season."
I stammered to switch back to professional mode.
"Uh yes of course we were just talking about that actually. I have offered to tutor him but I'm afraid I won't be available myself. I can find a suitable tutor for him." I said directing my subtext at Jared.
"Right and I was just telling Miss D I mean Mrs. Dover that I'd rather be tutored by her since she's the one that writes the grades." Jared supplied unhelpfully.
"That makes sense to me." Coach Bob said. "Mrs. Dover, is there anything you'd need to tutor Jared yourself?"
Not seeing anything out of this, I tried to come up with something vague.
"I just don't have the time. I need to get home early with my daughter. My husband is starting a new job." I tried to make every excuse I could.
"My wife can babysit your daughter if that would help." Coach Bob offered.
It was a reasonable option. One that I really couldn't find an excuse to get out of. I just sighed and resigned myself to my fate.
"That...should work fine. Thank you so much Coach Bob. That is so considerate."
If coach Bob wasn't such an idiot he might have picked up on my not so subtle sarcasm.
"Great! Sounds like a plan. Jared sees practice after school. Then tutoring starts tomorrow until your grades are up." Coach Bob said with a clap as if to say 'let's go team'
As he turned and left Jared and I alone Jared turned to me with the biggest grin on his face.
"Fine I'll tutor you but that's all. Now go." I ordered shooing him away.
Jared just raised his arms in supplication and backed out the door.
I sank to my chair and sighed deeply. Then there was a buzzing sound coming from my bag. I looked curiously to find it was coming from the box Jared gave me. I took it up and pulled out the cellphone, leaving the butt plug. There was a text message from Jared.
"I guess I'll show you how to use that butt plug tomorrow *wink *kisses"
I sighed and threw the phone in my bag. I then tended to my lunch. The next period was Jared's class and I was not looking forward to it.
As the last bell rang for the start of class I gathered my things to start the lesson and then I heard a buzz from my bag. I looked in my bag and saw it was Jared's phone.
"Imagine if you were wearing that plug right now. *wink"
I glared at Jared, sitting innocently in his seat, who was staring back at me. I ignored the text and got on with the lesson. I made sure to call on Jared for every question that came up. I knew he didn't know the answer but if it humiliated him even a little then I considered it a victory. As the bell rang for the end of class Jared conveniently doddled to be the last one to leave.
"Class is over Jared. You need to head to your next class now." I said coldly, not even looking up at him.