Walking toward my car I could feel more cum leak into the gusset of my panties I smiled as I unlocked my car.
"Good evening Mrs. Hunter," Leroy the head custodian in charge of cleaning the building waved at me.
Startled, I turned and waved back, "Good evening to you Leroy, I just finished a late meeting, thank goodness school is about over. Hope they get the a/c fixed this summer." What the hell Valerie I said to myself, quit gabbing like an idiot.
"Yeah, I understand, at least it's cooler in the evening when I do my job," Leroy grinned and chuckled loudly. "You have a good evening and get home safely,"
"Bye Leroy," I waved again and got in my car and hurriedly drove away. Damn I wondered if he had been in the part of the building near Melvin's office. Surely not, Melvin and Bo would have taken me somewhere else if there had been a chance of getting caught fucking in the school office.
On top of that Leroy was the father of Mickey. Thinking about the note again I giggled, BBC that has to mean big black cock. Did all black men have huge cocks or was that a myth? Squeezing my thighs together, I drove home anxious to see Bill and give him his present, and chew his ass out for flirting with Mrs. Brooks.
Pulling into the garage I grabbed my briefcase and entered the kitchen and Bill immediately started blabbing so fast it was hard to understand him.
"Oh my gawd Valerie this has days been crazy, thinking about where you were, what you were doing, Mr Manning called, I couldn't call you because you said not to, I was so excited about what you might be doing, wanting to tell you,........" Bill kept blabbing.
"Slow down honey your not making sense," I giggled, "one thing at a time."
"Sorry, Mr. Manning just called and told me I got the contract with Stonewall Academy and I couldn't call you because you said not to. Plus I was going crazy wondering if you were just teasing me or really out doing.....you know," he voice dropped almost to a whisper as he eyes settled on my chest. "Your blouse is buttoned up crooked."
Walking over and putting my arms around his neck grinding my body into his and told him, "I'm so proud of you getting the contract, that gives us two things to celebrate," and french kissed him so he could taste my cum coated tongue.
"God you reek of sex," he gasped as we broke the kiss. "You really went with that man you met," he murmured.
"Actually he had a friend and they used your wife like a two-bit whore," I purred and batted my eye lashes, "one fucked my mouth at the same time his friend fucked me from behind. I think it's called split roasting," I grinned.
"Are...you...going to tell me...who, did you know them....." he groaned as he hugged me tighter and his hands grabbing my ass.
"Maybe.....but first you need to tell me about Mrs. Brooks?" I asked firmly as I pulled away from him and walked into the den.
Trailing behind me he mumbled, "What about Mrs. Brooks, what does she have to do with any of this," he pleaded.
Sitting down on the couch I kicked off my heels I pulled my skirt up where he could see the cum soaked gusset of my panties. "I had lunch with her today and she was telling me you were a handsome sweet man always telling her how pretty she was, or her hair really looked nice just always complimenting her. Is that true Bill?" I teased him.
"She's Mr Manning's secretary, I...I...just was nice...to her...to get her to get on his schedule for appointments.....that's all it was I swear," he pleaded as his eyes focused on my crotch.
"You weren't trying to get in her pants?" I keep teasing him.
"God no, I would never cheat on you, I love you too much to do that," he responded.
"Is it not cheating me being with other men?" I wanted to hear his thoughts.
"It's not cheating if I give you permission, which I do. I can't explain it....but it excites me knowing you're doing it to please me. I loved watching you and Ed, you look so sexy and beautiful when he made you cum. Yes it hurts some, but I get pleasure from knowing you are experiencing things you have never experienced before," he mumbled.
"Good answer Cucky, I believe you, and again I'm proud of you getting the contract you worked so hard far," I smiled up at him. "Why don't you fix us a drink and we celebrate, then.....(pause)..I can tell you about my night."
Bill fixed us both Gin and tonic and we toasted his success but he couldn't keep his eyes off my crooked blouse. I had pulled my skirt back down when he went to fix our drinks and he tried hard to carry on a conversation telling me about how much money the contract would make him in commission. He finally couldn't stand it anymore and pleaded with me to tell him about my night.
Finishing my drink I stood up and told him to follow me and started toward the bedroom removing my top and bra as I went. In the bedroom I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor, pulling the covers back on the bed I laid back in just my soaked panties and grinned at him. In seconds he was out of his clothes, dressed in only his tented boxers he crawled into bed with me and kissed me.
"You're so sexy and beautiful," he groaned as he felt my soaked panties, "I wish I could have been there."
Wrapping my arms around him I purred in his ear, "You should have seen their cocks, one of them was as thick as Ed...but longer....and the other was as thick as my fucking arm."
Bill surprised me he got so excited he ripped my panties off of me and pulled his stiff cock out of his boxers and thrust inside my cum filled stretched cunt. My cunt was so stretched I could hardly feel him and so much cum in me every time he thrust into me squish sounds filled the room.
"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," he grunted and pounded into me like he had not done in a long time. It still felt good and I clenched my core muscles as hard as I could and I could feel him moving in and out, faster and faster.
"Don't stop.....Cucky......." I moaned, "almost there.....yes, yes,...fuck me like a slut."
"Gawd....I...love....you....," he growled and pounded me harder.
I could feel an orgasm building as he pumped into me harder and faster, so close and I needed this one. "Yes. Yes, fuck me....make me cum...." I squealed.
"ARGGGGG...fuck......," he screamed as he unloaded 4 or 5 loads of cum into my sloppy cunt.
"My orgasm hit just as he unloaded into me, not the biggest orgasm I ever had, but the first one he had given me with his cock in a long time.
"Oh,oh shit.....hmmmm," I purred into his ear, my legs wrapped around him. "That was sooo...goood."
We lay there wrapped in each other's arms, panting his cock still inside me.
"God I love you...so much," his voice is low and guttural.
"I love you too Cucky," I giggled. "my pussy was already soaked and it felt like you dumped another load of cum in me."
"Did.....you really.....cum......or just fake it.." he asked?
His cock softened and slid out of my pussy, which released a flood of cum that flowed down my ass and on the bed.
"Oops," I giggled, "hell no I didn't fake it, but I'm laying in a massive amount of cum!"
He looked at me and wiggled his eyebrows, "I could clean you up," he grinned.
"Thanks, but not tonight, you've done your husband duties," I murmured softly, "but if you would change the bed sheets while I shower I would appreciate it."
Taking a leisurely shower I was feeling better, sore pussy but better, I giggled to myself. All in all it had been a good day. Bill got the contract, I got split roasted. and Bill got off on his fetish of hearing about his wife being a slut. Plus he actually made me cum fucking me for the first time in many months. Life was good.
Standing under the water with my eyes closed thinking about Mr. Manning wanting to have his turn to fuck me, I felt Bill step into the shower and hug me from behind.
"Bed has fresh sheets," he whispered in my ear as he groped my breast, his cock hard and pushing against my ass.
"Calm down Cucky," I giggled, "I'm worn out and need to get some sleep. The next few days are going to be really busy finishing up school."
"You know I love only you right?" He moaned in my ear.
"I love you too Cucky," turning and kissing him on the lips.
The rest of the week was busy from early morning until late at night. The last few days were exams, grading papers, preparing for the next day etc. The weekend was spent getting grades recorded. Monday was a half day to hand out report cards.
Graduation was the following Friday evening which Bill and I attended as usual. After the ceremony, Mr Manning made a point of coming up to Bill and I and congratulated Bill again on getting the contract. Reminding him to get with Coach Wilson to iron out specifics for the first order.
"As a matter of fact there's Coach right over there." Melvin pointed to the other side of the room, "why don't you holler at him now."
"Yeah I will," Bill grinned, "honey I'll be right back."
"Everything good at home," Melvin asked smiling down at me.
"Couldn't be better," I returned his grin, "thanks for asking."
"Any chance of us getting together any time soon?" He asked, pushing a strand of my hair behind my ear.
"Careful Melvin," I whispered, "people are watching. I'll be in touch," then I turned and walked away.
Rain had kept the contractor away that was going to build us a storage building this past week. I told Bill to call and tell them I wanted to see the owner this coming Saturday at our house to go over what he was planning with me before he started.
Karl Muller showed up Saturday morning at 9 a.m. He was co-owner with his brother Walter. I ask why his brother didn't come also, he just chuckled, "Walter prefers to deal with the actual construction part of the business, and leaves me to deal with the customers directly, especially if they are not sure what they want."
"In other words doesn't like it if the lady sticks her nose in and makes changes from the original plans." I grinned giving him my best smile.
