I Am a Teacher Born and Then Bred

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In my story, "Teachers Make the Best Lovers," I spoke of my adventure as a Bull while passing through Tulsa Oklahoma in route to my retirement digs in Austin. I made a stop for the night at the Doubletree Hotel in downtown Tulsa and met a friendly white couple named Megan and Steve. Megan was a blonde school teacher in her late 30's and stood about 5'9". She was dressed in a tight red dress with lipstick that matched. Of course, I remember it like it was yesterday. Her husband Steve was in his mid-forties and an engineer, if I recall. Meg was quite pretty, slim with small martini glass size breast and very well proportioned.

Now before I go on, I am black and a retired military officer in my late-forties, 6'1", 210 lbs, with green eyes, and I keep myself in good shape as part of my military training. I love white women and in fact I am married to one. My travels took me through Oklahoma; I have a rental property there that I needed to check on before going to my retirement home near Austin. I am a recently retired Army officer after 23 years and a graduate of West Point. I am married to my lovely wife of 21 years, Sherri, who is a very pretty white soccer mom.

After my trip through Tulsa, I thought about my hookup with Megan and Steve from time to time but never made an attempt to call as I was a happily married man, and it was just a weekend fuck fest, or so I thought.

A few months ago, I received a text from Steve's number asking if I was free to talk. I recognized the area code and texted back, "Give me ten minutes, I will be going on my daily walk, and would have plenty of free time." I try to get in 10,000 steps or a run before the day gets away so off i went. I called back, and Megan answered. "Hello Larry, how have you been?" She spoke softly while asking me if I would be able to get back to Tulsa soon, as she had missed me a lot and wanted to see me again. I asked if Steve was aware and she said yes. However, she explained, he was at work and had forgotten to take his cell phone, so she was using it. That was one of our rules; she wouldn't call and that only Steve would do the honors just in case my wife found an unattended cell phone. It would bring up Steve's number and not Meg's. Again, she asked if I was free to talk, and of course I was all ears.

Meg mused that Steve and she had something to share and asked if I could come back to Tulsa anytime soon. As I mentioned, I have a rental in Oklahoma and I had not looked in on it for nearly eight months now, so in the scheme of things, it was a perfect time for an annual inspection anyway. I told Meg that I would be able to get there in a few weeks adding, "if she made it worth my while." And, I explained I would have to speak with the miss's and that Steve would have to agree, too.

"Steve is all in" Meg spoke up, and gave me his office number to confirm. She told me that Steve had been surfing the internet looking at hotwife cleanup, black-owned and submissive cuck videos. She also ensured me she had not hotwife'd since our time in Tulsa many months back.

Before hanging up Meg suggested that I not get a room until seeing her at their home first. We ended with pleasantries, and she blew me a kiss and said, "call Steve now, he is waiting."

Steve was an engineer at a local architectural firm in Tulsa, and so I called. He answered and said, "I was waiting for your call,

let me shut the office door."

We continued our conversation about married life, sports, the weather, stocks and life after my retirement and then Steve said, "Sir, I hope you can come to our home as I have some news to share with you." We talked about Megan like I was the husband and he was the pimpled faced schoolboy wanting to savor every word.

I took the opportunity to push some of the cuck black-owned buttons to see if he would flinch, but he continued to call me Sir and even said, I will take care of your every need and cook dinner for your too. I complemented him on his behavior and on Megan's lovely body--personally, my body was tingling just thinking back to our weekend fling. I could hear he was getting excited as his breathing quickened and he told me he was looking forward to an exciting rendezvous soon. He reiterated that she has not stopped talking about you, stating "We really like you, Sir."

That evening I asked my wife, Sherri, if she would go with me to Oklahoma as I needed to go inspect our rental property and to do some needed repairs--there is always something that needs to be done when you have rentals. I planned to leave next Thursday and return late on Sunday evening, I explained. I wanted her buy-in and knew full well she would not want to waste two vacation days to go work on a rental home, and so I could make the trip alone.

That Thursday morning, I grabbed my tools and left for Oklahoma so that I would arrive at Megan's place early evening. My couple lived in a very nice white suburban neighborhood. Steve answered the door wearing an apron, invited me to the living room and asked me to sit down while he call out to Megan--"guess who is here."

Megan came out of the kitchen wearing a red smock that had the letters, IHAB across her rather large stomach. I looked puzzled and asked what is this, what is IHAB as she approached me. She said smiling, "I'm Having Your Baby," that is our surprise to you, Larry. My mouth nearly hit the floor as I tried to recover from my shock. Really, really are you certain as I sprang to my feet. She said, Yes, we are certain, I have not been with anyone since our time.... She said, don't worry now, Steve and I have agreed to raise him. Mine, Him? I exclaimed. "Yes, it is a baby boy--your baby boy but there are no strings attached please understand that this is how we want it...". In return you will be able to see him and me whenever you like. I hope you're not mad. That is why we said not to get a room until you came by our home first.

"If you're upset you can leave, and we will never contact you again. Otherwise, Sir, you can stay and have the run of our home," Steve explained, "me, Megan and whatever you like." I said of course I'll stay, I'm just shell shocked--now get me drink to help me get over the shock. Steve scurred away into the kitchen while Megan came up to me and placed my hand on her belly. "Our boy," she smiled, as she caressed my hand on her stomach. "Come let's sit down again, let Steve wait on us, he is dying to serve you."

Megan had a beautiful pregnant glow and she looked very hot with her blonde hair in her skirt with the stretch waist band and that IHAB blouse presenting her soon to be nursing cleavage. She looked so sexy, and her tanned legs appeared to go on forever. Her outfit revealed her beautiful white skin and her rather large with child protrusion. Steve scurried back from the kitchen with a cocktail, announcing that dinner would be ready in 30 minutes and that Megan would not be drinking, for obvious reasons.

Steve sat on the chair, and Megan and I embraced in the love seat on his right. We enjoyed having some time to talk alone once Steve returned to the kitchen to finish cooking and plating our meals. I sat reclined back with legs splayed open a bit. Meg really enjoyed flirting with me and with the loving attention she was getting too.

I remarked how pretty she looked and motioned for her to come closer to me. Baby and all, she seductively crawled over to me and raised up between my legs and started to rub my shoulders. She slipped her arms around me and gave me a moist kiss. She had been waiting for this day ever since learning that she was pregnant, she remarked. She rubbed my chest, and I drew her close to kiss her neck and lips. Our tongues pushed in and out, and I began to feel her swollen tits and ass as I pulled her closer.

She stopped our embrace and said, "let me show you the home first." We started in the guest room, then the baby's room with white clouds and powered blue walls. Later we moved to the master bedroom and bath. Whose bed is this I questioned pointing to the king size marital bed. You can have anything you want, even our marital bed, but only if you command it.

She reached for my belt and in one continuous motion had my belt off and was fumbling to get my black manhood on display. Just then Steve yelled that dinner was on the table. We straightened up, smiled and walked back to the kitchen. He had a dinner spread fit for a king with candles and my favorite--Italian pasta, veal parmesan and red wine. It felt so comfortable with these two as if we had not been apart for a day since our time many months ago. We must have chatted for thirty minutes all the while I was staring at Megan engorged breasts, and that beautiful glow of being with child look. She told me she was going to name the baby Dace after her favorite uncle, unless I wanted a different name. We finished eating and I invited Meg over for a passionate kiss and sensuous embrace, right in front of Steve.

What if I freshen up first, and put on a nighty Steve bought me a while ago, if it will still fit, she muttered. It is my favorite with a red mesh, and tufts of feathers over the nipples and panties. It has a string thong, I love strings, they are so sexy, Meg explained. We motioned for Steve to clear the table as Megan and I carried our glasses into the master bedroom. Before shutting the befroom door, I gave Steve instructions to knock before he entered. If Meg and I were wanting him to play too, we would invite him in. Then I closed the door.

She put on her negligee and moved toward me looking sexy with that blonde hair, pregnant glow and that all in front beautiful with child bulge. Her babydoll top could not cover her engorged body. I also noticed she was sporting a dangling belly button ring and so I asked her to move her hips so that the ring would sway back and forth. "So sexy Meg," I explained. She removed my pants and shoes and was literally shivering with excitement. We kissed for the longest time all the while she said how much she loved me for being the father of her child and for not getting angry for carrying the baby full term. Meg exolained, "I want you to order Steve in here so he can see me making love to a real man."

I ordered him in and told her to watch what I was about to order him to do! Steve, take off your clothes, and put on Megan's underwear. He said she only wears thongs! Just do it, I demanded. Steve, you are our sissy tonight! He eagerly obeyed and sprung an instant hardon.

If I do say so myself, you really look great standing there with only Meg's red thong panties on. "Sit over there, and pull the narrow panties aside, grab yourself and stroke it while Megan and I love on each other," I instructed. I embraced Meg and fondled her lovely tits from behind while kissing on her neck. "You can watch, but don't get any ideas about participating unless we say. From now on you call me Sir. Now crawl up to Meg and remove her negligee then hold on to it for us." I embraced Megan and we began a deep passionate French kiss, and she was loving it. We forgot all about cuck Steve and didn't even notice him still kneeling.

He was moaning and stroking himself. "Stop that, go sit in the chair," I pointed. After a few minutes I took Meg by the hand and laid her on their marital bed. Her legs parted, and I kneeled in between kissing up her legs to her pregnant belly while gently squeezing her milky white breasts.

Meg stopped me and I saw her motion to Steve to get her bag from the dresser. When Steve returned, she broke our embrace and grabbed a white satin choker, chain jewelry waist belt and a short riding crop. Steve watched as she sexily put on the choker, her waist jewelry and fluffed her blonde hair. She was such a sexy creature and Sir Larry was about to own this beautiful blondie. Steve looked on and debated trying to stop her but his feelings were mixed with jealousy, sorrow and pure excitement. He remember my instructions and just returned to take his place and continued to watch his lust filled wife prepare to be taken.

I gently swatted her behind with the riding crop making her white skin turn red. She pulled me in in an embrace and began kissing with a passion that only lovers can show. Meg knelt and pulled at my underwear to unveiled my big black dick. It was the biggest Steve and she had ever seen. Fully hard now, I was 8" with a girth bigger than a toilet roll. Meg sucked me until I was diamond cutter hard and ready for the mount. I was moaning and rolling my head back as this blonde wife put me in pure ecstasy. Meg gave the best head and I was in heaven as she ran her hot moist lips and tongue up and down my manhood. I was nearly begging to penetrate her pussy, as I lifted her up to my chest and reached for her pussy, but she insisted, "please Sir, I want to please you, and suck you longer." How could anyone resist.

After I could take it no longer, I picked her up and laid her across the bed with her legs slightly parted. Steve could see everything from his chair, and knew what was coming next. I laid next to her and we gently kissed while I fingered her pussy--it was soaking wet as her excitement and passion grew. I continued to kiss her body up and down and then raised my wet fingers to her mouth for her to lick. I again placed my black fingers between her legs, slipping under the labia and inside her again. It has been so long, Meg said, "It feels strange having a black man lick and touch me in that way and began to shiver and shake.

Then I instructed Steve to come and lick her pussy juices from my fingers. "Yes Sir" he replied and quickly licked them clean. I moved down her body and into position as I readied for the mount. As I moved in between her long legs she pulled me up and licked my lips clean and began a long passionate French kiss. She was ready and wanted me in her.

I gently rolled her on her hands and knees, she spread her legs to present herself. Immediately, I placed my dick near her pussy and told Steve to do the honor of putting my dick inside of his wife, as I pushed forward. Steve did the final act of insertion and then gentle slid down my shaft and lightly caressed my balls as I slid partially in on one stroke--she was wet and well lubricated--but was not able to accept all of my manhood that deep. I tried to push deeper making her belly button ring shake and her belly bulge out further. She raised up on all fours and leaned forward on the bed presenting herself fully to me. As i pushed in deeper, Meg grimaced in pain as her belly took her weight. I pushed deep and my balls slapped on her clit.

As I pushed harder it seemed like she opened up giving a direct access to her womb. Her pain turned to pure joy and she began to push back and forth. I stroked her long and pushed down hard directly on her g-spot. She was moaning loudly and within a few minutes she came bucking in the first of many climaxes; her head laid on the bed and I continued to stroke her before rolling her over and spreading her legs on the bed.

I gently laid her on her back and began teasing her with my tongue. I flicked her engorged clit as my fingers were pushing inside her pussy trying to make her squirt. I made circles on her clit with my tongue and sucked it for a greater sensation. My fingers were going in and out, and I saw Steve stroking himself. I reached over her backside and pulled her ass away from him as if to say, you can't see me while I finger fuck your wife--I had a perfect angle on her pussy. Meg must have come three times before she pushed me away saying she couldn't take it anymore. She rested for a few minutes and then asked me if I needed relief.

She knelt again on their marital bed and began to suck my cock, but I wanted to cum inside that beautiful white pussy. I told her to mount me cowgirl style and take me deep. She took one more lick and straddled me for another penetration. Again, I order Steve to grab me and insert my BBC into my white owned pussy. He grabbed me and inserted my manhood, into her while he fingered her. I could feel him starting a circular motion on her clit. He rubbed for a minute then stuck his fingers deep into his mouth as I instructed him to return to his seat. "Oh, it is so wet and hot! I want your wet cock to rub on my clit, but the best part is tasting me on you," Meg explained. She got off and sucked me before positioning herself so that I could mount her again doggy style.

Meg continued to move under my thrusts and each time if felt like I was slipping in deeper than before. As I continued stroking, Megan pushed back and moaned trying to impale herself deeper with my every thrust. While I fucked her from behind, I reached around and began to play with her clit. I was stroking her pussy and pushing deep into her--she was clenching her teeth as I began to pound her.

Meg was moaning loudly and yelled for me to fuck her harder. Each forceful stroke made her beautiful belly bulge out even more; I was afraid of hurting our baby. My fingers continued to rub her clit and she was in a continuous state of cumming.. Meg did the best she could to control herself but the fucking of her cunt and circling of her clit were making her pant. She was so wet and her head was thrown back with her eyes rolling in climax. I reached up and squeezed her tits as I continued to fuck her hard from behind. Now she was moaning and panting loudly calling to Steve, "do you see this?", "Yes, Yes, Sir Larry is fucking my pussy," she said--"fuck me hard with your big black cock as she shuttered in climax." It took her breath away for an instant as I tried to penetrate deeper, but then something happened and her womb seemed to open and the pleasure set in again. I sped up and was hammering away like a piston. Her legs started shaking and straightening as she yelled, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming", Oh God I'mmmmm cumming," It was a massive climax and I felt her juices squirt down my legs.

She realized what had happened, but I continued to fuck and finger her hard until she begged me to stop. She begged, "Come with me, squirt in my pussy!, I want to feel your hot semen shooting inside of me." "Not yet lover, I want to fuck you more," We rested a while as she rolling over and I began kissing her nipples. Meg loved to have her tits sucked while making love so as she moaned, I began sucking harder creating love hickeys and bites all over her as I continued to suck hard on her nipples.

I summoned Steve again to do the honors of inserting me in a modified leg up sideways missionary position. He placed the head of my manhood on her labia as I was going to mount her again, but this time I told him I was going to cum inside her.

He positioned me against her entrance and began rubbing my large head up and down over her labia. I started humping back as he lubed me up with pussy juices mixing with my precum as he inserted my cock. I teased her for as long as I could before I pushed it in a little and I lifted her leg up to stroke her deeper. I began slow shallow strokes, nine shallow, then one deep, followed by eight shallow and two deep, then seven shallow and three deep until I was stroking her with ten deep strokes. Meg nearly blacked out as she came again over my dick in a continuous climax.

I had tremendous control over both of them. Finally, Megan begged me to fuck her harder-- "please fuck me hard, now! Cum in me Larry." With that I pushed into her as she spread herself wide to accept all of it. She winched in pain as I pushed fully into her.

My powerful legs were made for pushing my pipe into white woman I thought to myself. As I increased the pace and pushed my dick further in her sweet pussy, I increased the depth of each stroke. In the heat of passion, I sucked a hickey on her neck. Loving it, she raised her head to give me a passionate kiss with her beautiful lips. We passionately kissed over and over while I stroked her relentlessly.