I pulled into the driveway at my house and I was exhausted. I put my head down on the steering wheel and just berated myself for being a terrible person. I was an adulterer, a cheater, a bad teacher.
How could I be having an affair with one of my students?! I mean in my defense he initiated this whole thing. I really didn't have much of a choice the first time. I guess I could've been more adamant about telling him stop but it was just so surprising and primal. Now it's too late and I can't get enough.
Even now I was imagining what's going to happen tomorrow. Jared has been training me to take his big black cock in my tight white ass. Today he snuck his cock into my ass, about an inch. That I was adamant about stopping because it really hurt. Instead he put the biggest butt plug in my ass for me to wear for the next 24 hours.
The drive home was even more strange because this plug was big. It hurt a little so I needed to re-lube it as soon as I could. Luckily my husband had lube for anal toys.
Apparently my husband has been a stay at home dad for the past few years with our daughter, even though she's old enough to go to school. My husband has been taking his free time to dress up as a sexy little bitch and fucking his ass as if he was a girl. My husband is sissy.
Honestly it made me a little upset to think about. I wanted a man who was...manly. No wonder we were starting to have marital struggles. I just thought it was stressed of having a kid but apparently it was also that my husband has been playing dress up and pretending to be a girl. That's not very manly. Now Jared, is a man, albeit a young man, barely turned 18, and a senior in high school, my student, but he was more manly than my nearly 40 year husband.
Realizing I was sitting in the car too long I looked in the mirror to make sure I was presentable. Now that I was an adulterer I needed to do the cheaters check. No proverbial egg on my face, or literal cum in my hair. Seeing that I was clear I got out of the car. Feeling the plug shift in my ass I wiggled my hips.
Grabbing my bag I got a glimpse of the new toy that was in my bag. A gift from Jared for my husband. Well s gift for me to give to my husband.
Upon entering the house I had to put on my mommy face and loving wife mask when what I really wanted to do was lay down and go to sleep. But that realization made me feel like a bad mother. So I over compensated by engaging fully with my daughter and it was worth it.
That night after dinner and put my daughter to bed I tiredly walked to the bedroom. Before I opened the door I felt a vibration in my pants. Freezing, I pulled out the secret phone Jared gave me. I use this phone more than my regular phone nowadays.
Jared sent me a picture he took today of me being surrounded by the guys Jared plays basketball with. From this angle I look so tiny compared to all their hulking 18 year old black bodies. As I looked closer at the picture I noticed more than one of them had their hand on their crotch. I didn't notice at the time because I was too busy looking up at them. They were all over 6 feet tall and I stood just under 5 feet short.
The phone buzzed again and the picture Jared took with me sitting on my heels leaning on the bench in the locker room, naked and face and tits covered freshly covering my face.
"I wonder if your husband is as much as cum slut as you are Jennifer." Jared texted me.
I blushed looking at myself.
"Probably, I know he can easily take a butt plug better than I can." I texted back.
I had moved away from the bedroom door and was making my way to the living room. I sat down on the couch.
"Then that gift I gave you should work like a charm. Don't worry you'll be there soon enough. You know Coach Bob is a sissy too?"
Shocked, I reread the message to make sure I read it right.
"What?! Coach of the basketball team? Your coach? How do you know? Is he fucking a student too...or getting fucked whatever?"
"Oh no none of us for sure. We just noticed he's wearing panties on occasion and we know we can get out of anything if we just get really dominant with him. He likes it when we are a little mean to him. But we were caught one time leaving sissy porn on his computer."
"Wow I had no idea." I texted back. "I never even heard of sissy until I caught my husband dressed up and playing with his butt watching strap-on transsexual porn. I did find more porn too."
"Oh yeah? What kind?" Jared texted.
"Whatever BNWO is. Some sissy thing I guess."
"Hahaha you could say that. Black New World Order."
"What's that?"
"It's this fantasy about the white race being subservient to the black man or black cock. White wives are to serve their black master's cocks at all times and white husbands are to dress like their wives and serve as well."
"Well we got half of that *wink" I texted. "So my husband wants to get fucked by a big black cock?"
"Told you. I guess you'll find out tonight. *devil grin. Good night, beautiful."
I was shocked by this last. First he helps me clean myself up in the locker room. Now he's saying 'goodnight', it's like we're in a real relationship.
"Good night Jared. *kissy"
Upon putting my phone down I looked at my bag and chewed my lip. I had to search for my regular phone. I sent my husband a text to get dressed, I had a surprise for her.
He didn't respond but I heard movement coming from the bedroom. I stripped down and pulled out the gift Jared gave me. It took me some time but I got it setup and just holding it made me feel powerful. I marched to the bedroom.
Upon entering the room I found my husband dressed in his schoolgirl outfit, stockings, pink skirt, blouse, pink necktie and little bows everywhere. I saw him by poking my heart around the door and saw he was ready. I opened the door completely.
The look on my husband's face was priceless. It was a mixture of shock, arousal, and fear. I was wearing just my push up bra and the gift Jared gave me. A mold of his own big black cock stretched to a harness so I looked like I had a cock.
"Oh my God Jennifer that's huge!" My husband exclaimed, mouth hanging open.
"I don't know, I'm sure it can get bigger." I said remembering how Jared said the mold shrank a little as it cured.
I stripped up to my husband and brought the cock to sleep across his face. I ran a tender hand through his hair and made him look up at me.
"You wanna suck my cock baby?" I cooed lovingly.
He only nodded. I firmly grabbed his head and pulled down so that he had to kneel.
"Then suck it bitch. Suck my big black cock." I growled as I stuffed his mouth with my fake cock.
I knew he was enjoying this because I could see the little tent in his skirt. Watching my husband from this angle sucking my cock was giving me a major power rush.
I put a hand on the top of his head and felt myself pumping my hips into the bobs of his head. I found myself pumping deeper and deeper. I felt my husband's hands on my thighs slightly pushing back the more I pushed in. It got to the point I was pressing my fake jared's cock into my husband's throat as he struggled against me.
The sounds of his choking and gagging were making me really wet. My husband pushed me away and violently heaved. I looked down at him and realized I went too far down, much deeper than I ever took Jared.
"I'm sorry baby I guess I got a little carried away." I said just standing there.
"It's ok." My husband coughed and wiped his eyes clear.
"Here, get up on the bed." I motioned.
My husband did. He stood up and walked over to the bed. Just as he put his hands on the bed to crawl up I tripped him so that he sprawled out bent over. I giggled and flipped his skirt up. He was still wearing the panties from last night. I gave his booty a firm smack as I brought my cock to smack it too.
"Are you ready for my cock?" I cooed seductively.
"Mmhmmm" I heard my husband moan as he looked back at me.
"Where's your lube baby?" I asked.
He pushed himself up to go get it but I pushed him down and told him to just point. He chuckled and motioned to a drawer in his dresser.
I walked over to it and when I opened the drawer I found a plethora of toys and gadgets.
