0 comments/ 14779 views/ 0 favorites Marnie By: Rico Suave This story is for Marnie. Feedback as always is welcome. However like it or not, there is only one opinion that matters to me with this one. Marnie's. * I want to share with you all a story about a woman I know named Marnie. Marnie stands about 5'10" with long wavy auburn hair. She also has the most beautiful eyes, full rich lips and an outstanding body. She is 40 years young and wearing it extremely well. But more than just straight good looks, she's got that extra something that not all beautiful women have; she's so sexy that she could give you a hard on with just a look. I should know because she's done it to me many times. I've wanted her very badly for a very long time and then one night – one incredible night – I had her. This is the story of that incredible night. I work in a bowling alley until very late at night. I get to see Marnie every Thursday night when she comes in for her league. We've long shared a flirtation and I've even written erotic stories just for her. For so long, years in fact, I've wanted to spend hours exploring and tasting every inch of her body. I've often masturbated just simply thinking about what I'd do if she ever let me have my way with her. I'd love to spend hours between her thighs, savoring her sweet sex, my tongue dancing on her clit and delighting in bringing her to climax over and over again. As sexy as she is, the mere sight of her face clenched in orgasmic bliss just might be enough to make me blow my load. Now the thing is, although Marnie comes in every week and we flirt, she's long gone by the time I get off work at 2 a.m. That is until last Thursday. It was the end of the season for her league and she and several others spent most of the night drinking and partying in the bar. Still, it seemed that she had disappeared without a goodbye about a half an hour before closing time. I finished closing up and left as usual. Only when I got to my car, to my pleasant surprise, she was there waiting. I park in the back and though the building is located on a busy street, in the middle of the night the back lot is pretty wide open and nicely deserted. We have a pretty large lot and there are houses and a motel on the three sides facing the building. It was the beginning of spring and it was a wonderfully warm evening with the temperature in the low 70's even at that time. It was clear and bright with a nearly full moon providing more than enough light. You just gotta love that California weather. Marnie was wearing a pair of hot red denim shorts and a red and white striped cashmere top. I already knew (because she'd shown me earlier that evening) that she was wearing a pair of red lace bikini panties and later I'd find out she was wearing a matching red lace bra. The color red seemed terribly appropriate as red is usually indicative of something hot and Marnie was looking very hot this evening. As I turned the corner to the back lot I immediately saw Marnie leaning against my car. My cock jumped. She was quite a sight. Her right hand was down the front of her denim shorts. One foot rested on the ground, the other was propped up against the door of my car. When she saw me her left hand disappeared under her top. Initially frozen by such an amazingly erotic sight, I had to shake my head to break the trance. I walked toward her and without a word took her in my arms and kissed her deeply and passionately. Our kiss was broken when she brought her right hand up to my mouth and had me suck her juice off her finger. She tasted fantastic. I made a move to go down on her but she had other plans. She stopped me and had me switch places with her. She then dropped to her knees and quickly had my cock out of my pants. It was rock hard already and she quickly engulfed my throbbing rod into her warm mouth. Oh my god it felt so fucking good! I had fantasized about watching her do this for so long and it was now actually happening! I watched her intently as she worked quickly on my swollen six inches. She looked so sexy and with my dick pistoning in and out past her full lips. The warm night air felt so good and it was very exciting having my dick sucked out in the open under the stars. She was giving me one incredibly fantastic blowjob and I wanted dearly to cum. I let her know that I was going to blow if she kept it up and she not only didn't stop, she went for the kill, so to speak. Moments later, I was shooting all I had into her hungry mouth. She swallowed every last drop. Now that's my kind of woman. She stood up and kissed me again. Well if she'll swallow it, I'll certainly kiss her afterward. But what I really wanted to taste was her warm, wet pussy. So once again we switched places and I soon had her shorts off. I loved her red lace panties and I wanted her to leave them on, so I simply pulled them to the side and sank my mouth into her nicely trimmed, soaking wet pussy. She again propped her foot up against my car in order to offer my better access to her needful cunt. My tongue lashed lustily all over her clit. She was getting into it big time. I'm sure the fact that someone could've happened upon us at any time was exciting her as much as it was exciting me. Her right hand gripped the back of my head and pulled my tongue deeper into her. Her left hand had exposed her right breast and she was plucking, pinching and pulling her hardened nipple. She was getting very excited and she was breathing very hard. She looked down at me with sultry eyes and began talking dirty to me, telling me how good my cock felt in her mouth and how much she loved the taste of my cum. She told me how good my tongue felt in her cunt and begged me to make her cum. She said that she needed me to fill her aching pussy with my dick. That kind of talk had my cock rock hard again. She was so hot and wet and so very delicious. I licked her pussy furiously, delighting in her obvious enjoyment of what my tongue was doing to her. It didn't take very long before she began to shake wildly in the throes of an intense climax. It was such an erotic sight, such a beautiful woman cumming loudly and wildly out in the open air, in the middle of a parking lot under a full moon. I stood and embraced her. We kissed again. Then she turned around and leaned over the hood of my car, her legs spread, her fingers pulling aside her panties, inviting me to enter her. My cock slid easily inside her soaked sex. We both moaned as I entered her. Slowly at first I began to pump my dick into her. With long, slow, deliberate strokes I savored the moment. Before long though, my balls were slapping against her ass as I fucked her furiously. "Yes! Fuck Yesss!" she cried out. "Fuck me hard. Harder! HARDER!" I worried that the neighbors might call the cops but at the same time she sounded so exciting (and excited) that I did nothing to quiet her. I simply fucked her harder. Having cum so soon before, I knew I'd have no problem making this one last. After about ten minutes of this hardcore fucking, she stopped me, turned around and sat on the hood of my car, facing me and I entered her that way. She pulled her cashmere top off over her head, exposing her sexy, red lace covered breasts to me. I reached forward and lifted her bra up, uncovering her luscious, hard nipples. I leaned forward and took one, and then the other into my mouth as my cock pumped in and out of her. Soon she reached down and began to rub her swollen clit again. I love to see a woman masturbate so much that I couldn't take my eyes off what her fingers were doing. Moments later, she was once again writhing wildly as she came on my cock. As she did so, her back arched, her eyes rolled back and she bit her lip. She looked so wonderful that I simply could not hold out any longer and I shot a huge load of hot cum into her. It was an incredible culmination of a fantasy turned reality. It was truly a night I'll never forget, even if she never lets me repeat it. I would in a heartbeat as she well knows, but at the same time, it somehow makes it that much more special that it was just the once. If we tried to repeat it, it probably could never be as spontaneous or exciting. Of course, that said, I'm willing to try if she is. Marnie "OK, tell me if you heard this before. A straight girl and a lesbian end up as roommates in college." "Yes, I heard it before." "Wait, this story has twist and turns. The first one being that the straight girl wanted the lesbian but the lesbian did not want her. She wanted the straight girls boyfriend." "Ok, you can continue, until it gets boring." "Thank you. As college roommates do there was a lot of nudity in their suite. Both of the girls had terrific bodies. The lesbian was so blonde that her pubic hair was invisible. The straight girl wanted to rub her face over it. On one Friday night they both had dates and felt pressed for time so they showered together. Nothing happened except for the straight girl wanting the blonde even more. Two weeks later it happened again but that time the straight girl briefly scrubbed the lesbians back. Two showers after that they were doing each other's back often. There were still no signs of a possible affair between them but they had become good friends. The blonde would sit with the straight girl and her boyfriend when invited and then automatically. He was a good-looking, somewhat shy guy. He was very polite. Once the blonde asked her roommate if he was a good lover. The girl gave him a glowing report that included that he ate pussy and always made sure she had an orgasm." "That is so important, more so than a big dick. Of course having a big dick is nice too." "Yes it is. In fact the straight girl said just that. The blonde asked her if they fucked and the straight girl said they did but not very often because they seldom had a place to do so. The blonde then said she did not mind if they came to the room. Without thinking about it the straight girl gave the blonde a big kiss on the lips and told her to also bring her dates to the room. They did just that and they each fucked their dates but neither made an effort to do some voyeurism. The first two times. The straight girl brought her boyfriend over during the week and as she ushered her boyfriend to her room she whispered to the blonde not to turn the bathroom light on when she went in. It took the blonde several minutes to realize she had been invited to watch. It took her a few minutes to decide she wanted too. "Blondes do take a long time to put two and two together." "Hey, I resemble that remark." "Ladies please, negotiate your disagreement later. When the blonde walked to the door on the opposite side of the bathroom the other two were in full fuck. Her roommate was on her back with her knees up and he was pounding her pussy with his cock. She was impressed with his strength and stamina. Both of her male lovers would have cum by then. She began to masturbate. Five minutes later she was on the verge of cumming when the guy grunted loudly and filled his condom with sperm. She heard he roommate groan and the blonde had her own mostly silent orgasm. The blonde hurried to her bed and resumed caressing her pussy. The straight girl was enjoying the afterglow of sex when her mind registered the soft moan from the bathroom. She smiled and helped her boyfriend get dressed. Along kiss at the door later she walked into the blondes room and found her masturbating. She sat on her bed and kissed her as the blonde continued to work on her pussy. As her climax began the roommate pinched a nipple on the blonde. Her orgasm undulated her body and as it faded her roommate kissed her lips lovingly, said goodnight and went to her room." Two nights later the blonde brought a redhead to the room and told the roommate not to turn on the bathroom light when she came in. The straight girl began to watch as the blonde dove on the girl's pussy. The redhead must have been very horny because almost immediately she began to cum. In less then ten minutes she was pushing the blonde away and scrambled for her pussy. The redhead could not see of course so the roommate opened the door and masturbated in plain sight of the blonde. Watching each other got to both of them and both began one orgasm after the other until the blonde emitted an inhuman growl. Red redhead scrambled up the blondes body and gave her a pornographic kiss as the roommate finished her cum. She went back to her bed and caressed her pussy. Twenty minutes later the blonde cam to her room, kneeled at the foot of the bed and began to masturbate. The straight girl began to masturbate. Both had impressive orgasms and the blonde collapsed in the bed. The roommate scooped her into her arms and they kissed. They fell asleep entwined with each other's body. The blonde was gone before the straight girl woke up. One of her breasts was wet. She smiled. The following Friday night both roommates had lovers. Both bathroom doors were ajar. They could hear each other well. When her boyfriend left the straight girl she went to the blonde's room and saw that the redhead was still there. She hesitated until the blonde put her arms out for her. She went to the bed and the blonde maneuvered her until pussy and lips met. The redhead never slowed eating out the blonde. The three stayed in bed all night and had each other in every possible combination. The next night the straight girl stopped her boyfriend in mid fuck, took his arm and led him to the next bedroom. The blonde had her ass in the air as she ate the redhead. The straight girl guided his cock into the blonde pussy then straddled the redheads face. All three had orgasms within three minutes. The girl walked her boyfriend to her room and after he dressed walked him to the door. She kissed him then told him to come back at four the next day. She told him to bring lots of condoms. They enjoyed a three women one-guy orgy the next day. Funny thing, the straight girl and her boyfriend never fucked again. She ended up with the redhead and the blonde ended up with the boyfriend." "That was some story. The details were amazing. Which one were you Marnie?" "The straight girl of course." Marnie "You're early." She called down from upstairs. He was. He had gotten bored. "You're naked." He had gone for a deadpan response and thought it had come out just about perfect. He wanted to stare but didn't. "What are we drinking?" "Rum. Its on the counter. Fix one and come up." She sauntered her way back up the stairs knowing he was looking. He didn't try to be coy this time. He stood at the base of the stairs and watched her make her way back up the steps admiring her the whole way, as she crested the staircase she gave a little look over her shoulder at him and gave her ass a little shake. She wasn't some twenty something with a rock hard ass or anything but it was delicious all the same. As she disappeared behind the oversized door into the bedroom he made his way to the Kitchen to fix a cocktail. On the bar he found the bottle of Bacardi and half a diet coke. The home was luxurious in ever way. It had to be approaching 5,000 square feet and he knew it to be worth at least two million dollars. Homes like this might even sell furnished and it might have been worth three considering the money she had spent having it professionally decorated. He found ice in the freezer and poured his drink. He took a long swallow and then topped it back off. He didn't want to dawdle, there was a chance she was still undressed. He didn't let himself admit it but he was in love with her. "Where's Reuben?" He settled himself into a Chaise that stretched out beneath the window. He had thought about the bed but the chair gave him a better view of the room, and more specifically, allowed him to watch through the wide archway that led to the master bath. He could see her in the mirror leaning over the counter. She was applying makeup to her eyes. Her breasts swayed casually. He thought she was intentionally flexing the muscles in her back and legs. He liked it and she knew that. "He had to take his car in again this afternoon. He should be back about six." "Didn't he take it in earlier this week?" "Yes. He had to have the Maserati. I warned him." She was working on her lipstick. She was a bit of a perfectionist. "What are you guys doing tonight?" He was just making small talk now. Trying to keep his mind off of his ex-wife. He still couldn't take his eyes off of her. "Does he know we still...?" "Who the fuck knows. I think he has to. It is some fund raiser. One of those auction things. I saw some Jewelry I want." "Must be nice." "Shut it." She was done. She swayed out of the bathroom and picked up her drink from the dresser. "Do I look okay?" "You look spectacular." "Don't mess up the hair." She hadn't needed to mention it he knew better. She sashayed across the room. Approaching him she lowered herself to her knees. She crossed the last four feet between them on her knees. As she slid her hands up his legs he parted them for her. Deftly she undid his belt and lowered his fly. With a flip of her head she tossed her short hair out of her face and took his cock in her mouth. His erection had been waiting for her since he had seen her on the stairs. "What about Drew?" "Playstation in the gameroom. He can't hear shit. Now relax." She did all the work. She always had. She had grabbed him out of a fraternity party when they were only twenty. Even then, she was good at getting what she wanted. She didn't branch out very often. She had a routine and just like that night in his dorm room, she followed it through almost to the letter. She liked to suck cock and and was good at it. Since she had divorced him he had done okay and women today, well, head had become almost as common making out. It seemed every forty something he dated wanted to demonstrate their skills. Marnie though, She truly enjoyed it, you could tell. He was pretty relaxed to begin with so it didn't take her long. She used her tongue, she didn't suck so much as lick. That was the difference. He as right at the edge and she knew. She pulled back until just the tip of his cock was in her mouth and she did this thing like she was eating a hard candy. It was perfect and he rolled his head back and moaned as she finished him. She let the flow subside before sliding him once more deep inside her mouth. He moaned again at the sensation and she released him. "Come on, quick." She moved to the end of the bed. She took a position on her knees sliding her long arms out across the bed and lowering her face and chest down against the duvet. He moved quickly up behind her. "God, I love that you can come and go right away." She giggled. "like the gas station." He took her from behind. He was never a fan of this position, it was so impersonal. Once he had discovered, well, the truth about her, he understood. He moved slowly at first until she matched his rhythm. She was a good dancer, she knew how to follow a lead. She hummed softly at first. Once she he was hitting the right spots and had the rhythm and pace she liked the humms changed to a gently chant of "oh-yes, right-there." She repeated it quietly. As she started to get louder he knew the signal to go faster. He picked up the pace until her ass made slapping sounds against his hips. He had always wished he had a longer cock. Maybe if he would have had a longer cock he would and been better at this. Probably not, he thought. "Now!" puff, puff, "Now!" she chanted and like pavlovs dog he understood it was time. As he came, her pressed himself as deeply as he could into her. Once, twice, again. One last time. He held the position, like yoga. He felt her twitch and pulse around his cock. She was back to a gentle hum again. She would be the one to lean forward and break loose. He held her hips and pulled her back to him as long as he could. Finally, she did move, sliding forward flat to the bed. "Mmm. Thank you." She said. "That will probably get me through the night." Probably not, he thought. He took his place back on the sofa as she slipped off the bed. She went straight to the chest of drawers and pulled out a pair of panties. He liked the way she shifted her hips back and forth as she pulled them on. "fuck, you had a lot." "Sorry." "Shut up. You know I like it." He watched her as she retouched her make-up. They talked youth Lacrosse and the inconvenience it would be if Keith made the travelling team. "I don't know, we sure had fun at the San Diego Tournament last year." They had played house for three days and those three days had been fun, the next two months had set him back years. "Marn', are you happy?" She was sliding a slinky blue dress over her long lean body. "Do you want me to answer that? Do you think I need a bra?" She wouldn't have worn one if he'd said she did. The gentle sway of her breasts was more or less her trademark. I think you look spectacular. "You look spectacular." He was being honest. "You are the best." She made a long smooth motion, it started with her leaning down to him to gently kiss him on the mouth. It was so small and gentle it wouldn't mess her freshly reapplied lip gloss. The move continued with her sliding her body over him, her breasts intentionally brushing his arm, until finally she was seated next to him, the end of his drink sliding out of his hand into hers. "You asked me to leave, remember." "I remember." He remembered all too well. He had walked into his boss' office to find her pressed down onto his desk in exactly the same position he had just taken her. As the fight had progressed, she had admitted it had begun in the same fashion as well. He hated that the memory had come back so vividly. "There's something wrong with me, I know." "I guess its not a problem if you are happy with it." "You never could have dealt with it. Reuben, well, Reuben just ignores it." She had seen a counselor after they split. She had told him she wanted to stop it. She wanted their life together back. She was told she was a sex addict. They didn't really call women Nymphomaniacs anymore. The truth was, If a man offered, she would say yes. It was never long term, hardly ever the same guy more than once. She loved their cocks, she loved the impersonal fuck afterward. She would probably suck off a caterer at the event that night. It was just her thing. "You know, I still imagine us, settling down as a little old couple in one of those townhouses like your mother had. Remember. Wouldn't that be nice? Keith bringing his kids by." "They have Viagra now. You would probably just set up at the golf course and catch the horny old dogs as they made the turn." It sounded meaner than he meant it to. He had really just meant to break the tension. "God, you are probably right. I am such a slut." "You know the difference between a nymphomaniac and a slut, right?" "Oh, god. You told me before. I forget." "A nymphomaniac sleeps with everyone. A slut sleeps with everyone but you." "I just slept with you. So I'm not a slut." "No, you are still a slut, but I love you anyway." "Stop it. I have to get ready. Go get Keith." She was up and off to the bathroom. He gathered up their son and was waiting in the kitchen to tell her goodbye when Reuben pulled in. He and Reuben talked shop, He was still Reuben's accountant, when Marnie came down. She had on heels now and it made her strut that much more pronounced. "Bet you were still hitting that, don't you, big man." "Reuben! Stop it." He smiled at the ridiculousness of it all. He shook Reuben's hand. He hugged his ex wife, and he took his son out the door his hand on his shoulder. He hoped Reuben would be gone the next day when he brought Keith home. Marnie- My Coffee House Slut Over the years I've become addicted to coffee. I know most people these days can't go without their caffeine either, but what's always pissed me off about mine is that I have a taste for the iced coffee drinks that hit you for almost 5 bucks a pop at that Green Labeled coffee crack house. It's a real fucking love and hate thing I have going on with that place. Anyway I had moved to a suburb so my commute demanded an early start to the day. Which lead me to Marnie. I found a new Green Label Coffee Crack House on my way to work. Marnie is the manager of this particular store and I was always waiting for the doors to open up in the morning so I could get my fix and get started for the day. Marnie was always the first one there to open up. She was probably in her mid 20's and had a knockout body. Dark hair, dyed I suspected, 5' 5" tall, 115 pounds with big B cup titties and a perfectly round tight ass. I figured her body and female charms had a lot to do with why she was in charge of her own store at her young age. The first day I laid eyes on Marnie, I was thinking about how nice her pussy must be. The flirtatious way she would greet me in the mornings indicated to me that she was in the habit of using her sexual guile with men. She liked to do the thing pretty little white girls do when they know they're fine. The old, I'm not flirty-just friendly shit, but the bitch didn't fool me. She learned a long time ago that her ability to stir the juices in men nuts gave her a lot of control over them. I've seen this kind of bitch before and I liked to turn things around on them whenever they played that shit with me. On the occasion when I ended up in their pussy, I would punish that shit for all the prick teasing they loved to do. So like I said Marnie and I fell into this routine where I'm at her store not so bright and very early for my coffee and she's there opening up. After a few weeks of this I'm standing out front as she pulls into the parking lot. She walks up to me to open the door to the store and says with a coy little flirty smile- "My fiancee would be so worried if he knew that I was meeting a black man every morning." I'm a 6' 3" black man and I knew she was playing off the cliche of a "white girl playing around with a black man on the side". Up until now I had played along with her little flirts and let her believe that she had me stroking my cock every night at the thought of her. I could've went in that direction or a I could steer this thing around on her. That morning was the time to twist this thing around some and see where it went. I looked her straight in the eyes and said- "He wouldn't be worried if I was white man then?" She was caught off guard and just stood there for a few seconds looking straight back at me. I could tell she didn't know what to say and she was afraid she had just said something racist in her effort to be flirty. She was searching for something to say when I broke the silence by pointing to the door and asking if she was going to open it or not? She snapped out of it and dropped her stare and tried a different approach to the situation. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you." she replied while unlocking the door. I had her ass on the defensive and I wasn't about to let her escape before I put some heavy pressure on her. Using my southern slave voice as I stepped inside I said- "Well thanks you mam, I sure be thankful to you kindness." Marnie was completely flustered at this point and I was having a good time with it. I waited for her to acknowledge my comment, but he she pretended not to hear me. In an effort to regain our established relationship. She bent over with her ass facing me and pulled 2 bottles of syrup out from under the cabinet and asked me if I wanted the usual or was I finally ready to try the white mocha she wanted me to try. We had developed this flirty little banter over the last couple weeks about my dislike for white mochas. Marnie of course asserts that her white mocha would change my mind. It was a nice attempt to direct things back to a place where she felt in control, but I had my own plan. I just needed to let this bitch get herself in a little deeper so I tell her- "I think you finally sold me, white mocha it is!" Just as I had hoped she took that as a sign that she had got a pass on her earlier comment and was back in control. She stood up, facing me now (her shirt was always unbuttoned enough to show off her cleavage) and starts shaking one of the syrup bottles hard enough to make her tits dance around in her shirt. Looking up at me with a smile she says- "You'll like my white mocha, I promise!" This bitch was a fucking hardcore tease. Time to reel her back in with the race card. "It's not like I haven't at least tried a white mocha, but I can bet you've never had your coffee black?" I asked while I looked her up and down so she would get my drift. Now I had her back on the defensive. "I've had black coffee before." she says in a real I don't know what your implying kind of way. "You know what I mean. Have you ever had a black boyfriend?" looking her straight in the eyes. I knew she never so much as went to a movie with a black man; let alone spent any quality time with one. I also knew that the question would leave her at a loss for words and it did. I could see she was going to go to the- non of your business- play, but right before she could get to it, I asked her in a real soft voice if my being black was uncomfortable to her. That caught her off guard again and threw her deeper into a defensive state. I made my checkmate move while she was trying to process what was going on. "If me being black bothers you, I'll quit coming here." I tell her. The bitch couldn't very well say yes without me putting the racist label on her, and if she said no, then I'll put so much sexual pressure on her that the wetness of her pussy will make her die of dehydration. Either way I win. I'm sure she was more uncomfortable with the direction of the talk then she was with me being black, but I wasn't going to give her the time or room to express that. Looking her straight in the eyes- "Well, I'm waiting for an answer." "I'm fine with black men!" she fired back. I kept pressing the same angle- "Marnie, you're not even a little uncomfortable with me because I'm black?". I didn't give her time to answer before I continued on. This time I held my cock while looking her in the eyes- "Black men hold their dicks like this...that doesn't make you even a little uncomfortable?" I followed up with a playful laugh and a gesture to let her know I was messing with her. This was the out she was hoping for. She playfully said- "You can play with that thing all you want, doesn't bother me!" "Well you can shake your tits and ass at me all you want, doesn't mean you're not a racist!" I told her on my way out the door. It became something of a game as I continued to hint at her being a racist every time the opportunity presented itself and she in turn would strengthen her resolve to convince me I was wrong. In her efforts to win over my mind she went from being just flirty to being down right seductive. She almost had me when she showed up in a little black miniskirt and instead of wiping hers hands off with the towel, she looked at me while sucking the coffee syrup from her fingers. I had this bitch desperate. I made a point of wearing loose fitting pants and holding my dick at the counter. I knew Marnie could see the outline of it when she brought my coffee. She got comfortable enough with me holding my dick that she quit trying to sneak looks and instead started openly remarking about me holding it. Eventually she tripped up and made a comment I could work her with. She looked right at my dick, then at me and said- "It doesn't bother me if you hold that thing, but I'm not comfortable knowing your business." I purposely froze for about 10 seconds and looked her straight in the eyes and with the most serious face I could, I said- "What the fuck does that mean, my business!". I knew what she was trying to say. My dick is 6 and half inches long when it's not hard and just at 10 inches when it is. The bitch had been looking at my dick all this time thinking I was holding a hardon. She went from brimming with confidence to searching for something to say again. She started to back peddle. Stuttering, she says- "I just meant that by the looks of your pants you're." I cut her off and tried to appear embarrassed- "You don't know what your talking about!" Sensing my discomfort she said- "I'm sorry I pointed it out, but it's been pretty obvious that you've been." "Been what?" I snapped. "Aroused!" she says with a look of you made me say it. With the worst poker face I could display, I told her- "Marnie, I ain't aroused." She stared into my eyes and bought exactly what I was selling. She thought she probably saw an opportunity to show me her compassion, even for a black man, so she jumped on it. "It's alright....I'm not offended...I'll forget about it. I don't want you to be embarrassed." she tells me. "Bitch!...I told you I'm not aroused damn it! I'll show you the dam thing if I have to." I warned. I could see in her face that calling her a bitch really pissed her off. The blood was boiling in her and she didn't want to let me get away with it. She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows at me and said - "You really want me call your bluff here?". I had hoped she would let her emotions get the best of her and she did. "I ain't bluffing...BITCH!...and if you make me pull my dick out, then your going to suck it till it gets hard." this time I didn't even look at her when I talked. I hoped this showed even more of an appearance of embarrassment. She was really pissed then. I called her a bitch twice and she wanted justice. She sat there fuming for a few seconds to size up the situation and decided that I deserved to be called out. She took a step back from the counter and put her hand on her hip, looked straight at me with a look of, you made me do it, and said - "Pull that thing out then, bitch!" The biggest smile you ever wanted to see came over my face as I pulled out my cock and let it drop down limp. The look on her face was priceless. Her jaw dropped in almost perfect timing with my dick. I sat there for about 10 seconds while she stared at my cock. The look of, what the fuck just happened, came over her face. You could see the wheels turning in her head as she went back through the last few minutes in her head. It must of suddenly just popped into her head because she just blurted out- "I'm not sucking that!" she says. I got a really pissed off look on my face, like I was about to tear the place apart and commit some serious black man rage crimes. With my jaw clenched I told her- "So, you were ready to humiliate me as a horny black man and now you want to act like I'm not good enough to collect my winnings?" I could see the fear in her face and I was loving it. You could smell the confusion and desperation in the room. Marnie looked around like she was going to find an answer to the situation sitting on a shelf somewhere. She was trying to figure out a way to deal. Then the little light went off in her head and stuttering she says- "You said suck it until it's hard?" I saw where she was heading with this and figured I could work with it. I sat there for a few seconds shaking my dick at her before I responded. "Until it's hard then." I answered. "OK, let's go in the back." she said while motioning for me to follow. I didn't bother to put my dick back in my pants since Marnie was going to have it in her mouth in about 20 seconds anyway. She pointed to a desk in the backroom and told me to sit down on it. I guessed it was her desk because there was a framed picture of her and a dude placed at the corner. A post-it note with a phone number and 'honey work' written on it was stuck to the bottom. I sat down at the edge of the desk and waited for Marnie as she placed a folded up box on the floor to protect her knees. She wasn't exactly the most enthusiastic cock sucker ever, but then again she just wanted me to get hard and be done with it. Marnie wasn't looking at me while she sucked my dick and this gave me a window of opportunity. I pulled out my cell phone and pointed it down at her. "Marnie, what's this?" I asked. She looked up at me to see what I was talking about and right then I snapped a nice picture of her with my black dick in her mouth. She spit my cock out and demanded to know what the fuck I was doing. I ignored her question and punched the phone number from the post-it note into my phone. I love to punish cock teasing white girls for their ways and Marnie was going to get punished hard. They always pretend to hate it, but the truth always comes out once they start getting a regular diet of big black cock. I was confident that Marnie was going to end up loving her punishment too. "Here's how this is going to go." I said. With a no bullshit voice I tell her- "Marnie unless you want me to show this picture to wonder-boy there in the picture, you're going to do what I want, and you'll do it with a smile." She was still wondering what the fuck was going on. As she was thinking through what I just said, tears started to well up in her eyes and I could see she was about to plead her case when I cut her off. "You be hear tomorrow a hour and a half earlier than usual. Don't bother wearing a bra and you wear that black miniskirt from the other day." She was crying now. On my way through the door I stopped and told her- "We both know that I'm going to fuck you tomorrow. You do whatever you need to do so your mind is about that." There was always the chance she would just come clean with boy-wonder. Depended on what kind of guy he was really. I was betting that he was the kind of white guy that would never get over seeing a black cock in his girl's mouth. Marnie would know what kind of guy he was and so would I if she showed up early tomorrow. Her BMW pulled into the lot a hour and half early and she stepped out wearing the little black miniskirt just like I told her to. As she walked from her car towards me I thought- Hmmm....Guess we know what kind of dude wonder-boy is....damn I'm going to have fun with this bitch's pussy, but it was obvious from yesterday that I'll have to train her ass how to suck my cock. "Morning bitch." was my greeting as she unlocked the doors. "I don't like you calling me that!" she said with a scowl. Once inside she locked the doors behind her and quickly headed for the backroom without saying a word. She was anxious to get this over with. I followed her back to her desk and smacked her on the ass while she set her things down. She turned around with a scowl on her face and I just smiled at her. "Well, let's get this over with!" she barked at me. This little girl was thinking this was going to be a one time thing. No way was I going to let her off that easy. Taking her arms into my hands, I leaned down to kiss her and was met with a clenched jaw- "No kissing." Well, if she wanted to play that way, then so be it. I let go of her arms and pushed her to her knees. "Now you can get my cock hard for real." I told her. She pulled my cock out and starting licking the head. I grabbed hold of the hair on top of her head with my right hand and with my left hand I took hold of my dick. Yanking her head back so her face was looking up at me I smacked her in the mouth with my cock. "open your mouth and suck my cock bitch!" I demanded. She was scowling at me again and clenched up her jaw in defiance. She's a hard headed cunt for sure. As smacked her in the face with my cock as I spoke the words- "I told you..smack... whatever I want...smack.. with a smile....smack... didn't I...smack... Give me a smile...smack... and open your fucking mouth...smack... for my cock...smack... or lover boy gets a phone call...smack." She slowly opened her mouth and I fed her my cock while I held her head back so I could watch my dick going into her mouth. Again smacking her face with my dick as I spoke- "Take your fucking....smack...shirt off...smack." The harder my dick got the more she struggled keeping it in her mouth. Every time she let my cock slip out of her mouth I would slap her in the face with it and then feed it back into her mouth. Marnie knew I was enjoying this and her eyes were saying 'fuck you'. With a big smile on my face and my cock in her mouth I told her- "Fuck me is exactly what you're going to do." My cock was good and hard now so I let her back up to her feet and turned her around. Pushing her over her desk, I lifted up that little miniskirt to get a look at my prize. Marnie has a fine tight ass. The kind young athletic girls have. I gave her left ass cheek a firm slap while I held her down on the desk from the back of her neck. She let out a little whimper so I slapped her ass one more time to hear it again. "Not so hard!" she pleaded. Her head pressed against her desk. She had a large plastic cup on her desk with some markers, pens and a pair of scissors in it. The scissors gave me an idea so I pulled them out of the cup and while I continued to hold her down by the back of her neck I cut the G-string off of her ass. "Bastard!... I need those!" she barked at me when she realized what I did. My intention was to leave Marnie in a miniskirt and no underwear for the day. I wanted her to spend the work day wiping my cum from the insides of her legs once it started finding it's way back out of her pussy. With the two middle fingers of my left hand I starting probing at that pussy of hers. For all the attempts at showing me her anger with the situation her pussy was actually getting wet. I slowly starting working my fingers into her pussy while I watched her face. She was trying to pretend she didn't feel my fingers, but her jaw unclenched and her mouth fell open slightly. I bent over her and stuck my tongue into the side of her mouth. She turned her head the other direction to escape my probing tongue. As I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and starting rubbing her clit the resistance in her body lowered . Now she was breathing harder out of her mouth and my fingers were soaked with her pussy juice. She had her eyes closed, but she opened them up the second my hand left her pussy and I told her- "My turn." Still holding her down. I brought the head of my cock up and started working it into her pussy. I watched her eyes close again as my cock slowly slid deeper into her cunt. I got about a third of my cock into her pussy then started stroking it in and out of her. Every time I would push into her pussy she would let out a soft little sigh that told me she was feeling it. She kept her eyes shut while I held her down and worked her from behind like this. The wall off to side of the her desk had a full length mirror on it. The mirror was filled up with the image of me fucking Marnie's pussy from behind. Not one to ever let an opportunity escape me I readied my camera. Never hurts to have more leverage. Marnie was caught up with my dick in her pussy which made it easy for me to grab the back of her head and turn her face back in the direction of the mirror. I took the picture of her bent over her desk getting filled with my black cock. She didn't realize what I had done until I stuck the phone in her face and showed her the picture. "Now that's a good picture!" "You fucker!...get rid of that!" she barked at me. I smacked her on her ass again and pressed her down into her desk a little harder. I picked up the pace of my penetrations and whispered into her ear Marnie- My Coffee House Slut "your pussy is mine, bitch!" I slapped her on the ass again. The more I worked my cock into her pussy the easier she became to hold down. Now my right hand was basically just resting on the back of her neck. Pumping away at her pussy I told her- "Tell me you love my black cock!" Her sighing was more of a soft moan now and she ignored what I told her to do. I took hold of the hair on the back of her head and pulled her head up so she was looking at the picture of wonder-boy on her desk. I slapped her ass again and repeated- "Tell me you love my black cock bitch!" She hesitated for moment, but she managed a mumbled- "I love your black cock." I started to laugh at her while I jammed my cock into her pussy a little harder. I mocked her "Damn right you love my black cock, slut!". It was time to make this bitch look at me while she took my cock. I let my dick fall out of her pussy and pulled her up from the desk and turned her around. She made a move for her shirt like we were done, but I grabbed her arms, picked her up and sat her ass down on the desk. With my left hand around her throat I pushed her back so she was on her back on the desk, her legs hanging over the edge. "Grab your ankles, I'm not done with your ass yet." I told her while I kept my hand around her throat. She was getting better because she grabbed her ankles without much hesitation. I worked my cock back into her pussy and got back to the rhythm I had going when I was fucking her from behind. With her tits bouncing in time with my thrusts into her pussy. I told her- "Look at me while I fuck you bitch!" She kept her eyes shut and ignored my demand. I bent over and took her left nipple into my mouth and tried to suck it right off her tit. This got Marnie to open up her eyes as she squealed- "That hurts!" I let her tit free from my mouth, looked at her and said- "You keep your fucking eyes on me while I'm fucking you or boy-wonder is going to find hickeys all over your tits." Now I had her attention. I locked into her eyes and just went to work on her pussy. It took 2 maybe 3 minutes before the look of lust showed up in her eyes. Now it was time to bring this bitch home. I slid my left hand from around her throat to the back of her neck and lifted her head up so she could see my cock working into her pussy. I slowed my pace down to exaggerate every stroke into her. "Doesn't my big black cock look good in your pussy?" I asked her. Her eyes lifted up from watching my cock to meet my eyes- "Yes!" "Your a black cock slut now bitch!" I said laughingly. I let go of Marnie's neck and took her legs into my arms, wrapped my hands behind her, grabbed her ass and picked her up from the desk with my dick still in her. She let out a loud sigh and instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck. With her securely lodged onto my dick I turned and started heading out of the backroom into the store. When Marnie saw what I was doing she started to try and wiggle her way out of my clutch, but her wiggling only made my cock ride up into her pussy further. That sensation made her eyes roll back into her head and weakened her strength. I pumped my cock into her as I worked my way to the couch at the front of the store. "Your going to ride my black cock slut!" I told her, still pumping her pussy. With Marnie clinging to my neck and my dick further up her pussy than it had been so far, I fell back onto the couch. We landed on the couch and my cock went completely into her pussy up to my balls. She sat there on my cock gasping for air. I clasped hold of her hips and held her down onto my dick so she couldn't let any of it escape her pussy. I sucked on her heaving tits while she tried to catch her breath and adjust her pussy to the full length of my black cock. I was so far up her cunt I could feel the opening of her womb. A womb I planned to fill with my black cum. "Grind your hips on my cock." I instructed her once she gathered herself. She started grinding slowly at first and gradually picked up her pace. With her hips firmly in my hands I picked her up off my dick to where only the head was in her; then I slowly guided her back down until my cock disappeared in her pussy again. Once she was all the way back down on my cock she would grind her clit into my pelvic bone until I lifted her back up again. We repeated this for about 10 minutes and it was all the bitch could bare. She couldn't hold back the orgasm anymore and with a final ride down my shaft she started grinding like she was having a seizure. Her mouth was wide open and she was gasping for air again. "Oh Fuck!..Oh fuck!" came out of her mouth. I grabbed the hair on the back of her head and this made her grind even harder. "You love my black cock slut!" "Yes!..oh god...yes!" she squealed. "Thank me bitch." I demanded "tTank you!....oh fucking thank YOU!" she repeated. The bitch ground on my dick, twitching in orgasm and thanking me until she collapsed her head on my shoulder. I picked her up again and laid her down on the couch so I could fuck her pussy some more. She looked up at me as I positioned myself over her and said- "Someone is going to see us through the window." I ignored her concern. If someone sees me nailing this fine piece of white pussy, then all the better was my feeling. As a matter of fact I was hoping someone saw this bitch getting the black cock beat down. I pushed her legs up so that her knee caps were in her arm pits and held her there by pressing the back of her knees down and told her to guide my cock into her pussy. Now I was ready to complete my domination of this bitch. I slowly shoved my cock into her pussy until I felt it bottom out at her womb again. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she let out another whimper. I started long stroking my cock in her pussy, pulling out until it was just the head of my cock in her. Then I would guide it back in until I could feel my dick bottom out. Every time I pushed back into her pussy, her eyes would roll back into her head and another whimper would come out. Keeping the rhythm of my strokes I looked her in the eyes and told her- "Your my slut now and my black cock is your master." Marnie kept eye contact with me , but didn't say anything. "I want to hear you say it slut!" I demanded. "I'm your slut!" she offered. "And who's your master?...cunt! I started ramming my cock into her pussy a little harder to make my point. "Oh fuck!...your black cock is..oh fuck!" she managed to get out. I picked up the pace and force of my strokes into her pussy even more. Her eyes were lodged in the back of her head now as I tried to pound her pussy through the couch. Now instead of whimpering or moaning every time I shoved my cock in her, she would let out a sound like she just got hit in the gut...UGH. She plead for me to finish. "I will bitch!... I'm going to fill your pussy with my cum." "No!...UGH...you can't cum in ...UGH...me! I'm not on...UGH... birth control." She protested as she tried to get out from being pinned underneath me. "Bitch!....I cum in the pussy unless you ask me nicely to cum in your mouth." I told her as I continued ramming her pussy. The bitch was getting a pussy full of cum no matter what she said. Of course she didn't know that and made her plea- "Please cum in....UGH... my mouth...UGH... not my pussy!" "Open your mouth and show me your tongue!" I instructed her. Marnie opened up her mouth and stuck her tongue out at me. I started stroking my cock in her pussy faster until I let go of her legs and reached behind and grabbed hold of her ass with my left hand and pulled her pussy onto my cock until my balls were touching her asshole. With my right hand I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her open mouth towards mine. I looked her in the eyes and said- "Fucking fine white bitch!" Then I shoved my tongue into her open mouth and down her throat. She whimpered into my mouth and tried to push me away, but I pulled her ass onto my cock even harder while I drove all my weight through my cock into her pussy. She wasn't going to escape this. When she felt my dick start to swell and cum starting to pour out into her pussy she tried to pull away from my mouth to protest, but I forced my tongue down her throat further while I continued to pull her mouth into mine. Her whimpering became quicker and her body went limp as I kept driving my cock into her pussy and pumping cum into her womb. Once my dick was completely drained into her pussy I rolled off of her and sat up in the couch. Marnie was pissed and hit me in the chest. "You bastard!...I told you I wasn't on birth control." I looked over at her, wiped the sweat from my brow, smiled and told her- "You had better get to the doctor then, because I'm going to be cumming in your pussy until you can suck my dick in a satisfactory manner, and judging by where you're at right now, that's going to take you a lot of practice." "They're isn't going to be a next time pal!...This was a one time thing." she snorted back. "Marnie, you really are a stupid cunt. I'm going to fuck you until I'm tired of fucking you! Of course you can always go ahead and let Mr. Wonderful in on this whole thing. What's it going to be Marnie? Tell old boy why you fucked a black cock and hope he understands or keep getting the black cock that we both know you love." With a look of resolve on her face she tells me- "You're an arrogant bastard... you know that?". Smiling in triumph I got up from the couch and headed to the backroom- "You're my black cock slut, we both know that. Now get me some coffee while I get dressed." Marnie's First Threeway My wife Marnie is the perfect wife. She is very loving and very sexual-and she has a great ass! Not just a nice ass, but a great one. She loves it when I play with it when I'm taking her from behind, and at times, she loves it stuffed with a toy while my cock is in her pussy. We have a very playful sex life. I have been pestering her to indulge my fantasy to add another man to the mix so we don't need to fool around with toys. She has expressed an on and off interest in the matter, but I know deep down, she is very turned on by the idea. She would never cheat on me, but she liked teasing me about having another man in bed with us. What she did not seem to fully understand is that I wanted nothing in return. Our sex life was great as it was, and I was not looking to add another woman or play with the guy. I really wanted to give her a gift that I alone could not give, and I was more turned on than ever at the thought of her touching another man's cock, taking it to her lips, or having her ass taken with a large fully swollen tool- especially imagining how intense it must be for her. My turn-on was knowing how much it turned her on. My only requirement was that her pussy remain mine alone- that it stayed special. Our mutual requirement was that it be safe-sex only. Part of my turn-on about all this is how innocent Marnie looks. She is cute. Definitely cute. Sexy in a cute way. At 28 she still gets carded. She definitely looks younger than her age. She is also somewhat obsessed with "size." When I caught her viewing some interracial group sex porn online, she asked me if I thought all those cocks were really that big. I told her that there probably were cocks that huge, but what would someone do with one? We've run into problem ourselves where I've painfully bottomed out in her. I asked her what the largest cock she ever had was and she told me about a guy who claimed to be ten inches. I was a bit skeptical, and suggested he probably was exaggerating. I then asked her how large she thought I was, and she said I was around seven or eight. I then asked more details about her encounter with the ten-inch guy, finding myself oddly turned on. Our flirtations with a three-way continued over the course of months. I would ask her to describe the sort of guy she would want to hook up with. She more and more frequently described being turned on by black men, and her internet history use definitely supported this obsession. We also turned to watching DVDs together, particularly the "Screw My Wife" series or interracial group material. She consistently reinforced her belief that these be kept as fantasies- not to be made into reality. One day after prodding her with my fantasy, Marnie surprised me by telling me she was "ready," but she would only do it on her terms. She wanted to pick the guy, and since she was going to be on the receiving end of things, I could have nothing to say about the matter. Besides, she said, I spent too much time on the internet. And how difficult could it be to find a willing man? So she posted a few pictures with an ad that she wouldn't let me read, on a swingers site, with an account that only she knew the password. Trusting her completely, I agreed to her terms. After a few days she started spending portions of the evening in our home office with the door closed. This was my signal that she was working on the project, and that I was not to disturb her. She kept me updated in vague terms. A few nights later I heard muted tones of half a phone conversation through the door. I tried not to listen, but I was charged with anticipation and curiosity. When I pressed her for details she threatened to call the whole thing off, and reminded me of the deal we made. As we made love during this waiting period, I could sense she was completely charged up and sexually insatiable. When we had wild, animalistic sex, I used a large dildo on her ass for practice as she squirmed and gushed how much she loves it. A few days later she asked if I wanted to back out. I told her I was definitely in. She asked me I had any ground rules. We mutually agreed she could give oral and receive anal- that her pussy would be reserved for me alone. The next night the phone rang, and a deep unfamiliar male voice asked for Marnie. Immediately I could feel my heart pounding. Marnie grabbed the phone, went into the other room and closed the door. My imagination ran wild. She's been at this search for only a few weeks- what kind of man has she picked? I'm guessing he's professional in some capacity, that he's probably a bit older than her, but older than me? His voice betrayed no age, but he sounded well-spoken. His voice had a firmness to it- a confidence beyond talking to the husband of a woman he wanted to fuck- there was no hesitation to him. I became very turned on as I envisioned the fantasy turning to reality. Marnie abruptly emerged from the room to hang up the cordless phone. She looked rather flushed and out of sorts. "I'm meeting him tomorrow after work. It is just a quick meet to see if we check out," she stammered. She could tell by the look in my face that she needed to say more. "Um, you probably shouldn't come along. In fact, you can't. I told him it would be just me. You'll just have to trust me. I'll call you as soon as I'm done meeting him." Then, as if to reassure me, she grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom. The next evening required a very patient wait on my part. They had met well over an hour. I guess that probably means things are going well. I couldn't wait for her to call. A half hour later I heard her reassuring voice calling from her cell phone. She was on her way home. When she arrived home, she looked excited. Marnie wouldn't give me any details other than to say that he was coming over the following night at 8pm, and that his name was Jim. "Jim?" I think. What a nondescript name! I tried to initiate some fun that evening, but she wouldn't have it. She said she wanted to save it all for tomorrow night. I had a restless sleep, longing for relief. Tomorrow almost never came. The hours began to slow down at 5pm after I returned from work. Neither of us had much to eat. Marnie poured herself a glass of red wine to relax. I followed suit at her prompting. Marnie was taking a long time getting ready. She never took this much time. She finally emerged in her bathrobe. She said that she told Jim that I would be directing all the action, to ensure that I was comfortable with everything. She was leaving me in charge. Our nervous conversation hit an abrupt jolt when the doorbell rang, seemingly louder than it ever has. She told me to answer the door. I had a lump in my throat as I opened to door to an average looking black guy about 6'2" with a shaved head. He looked to be in his later 30s. He seemed solidly built, but lean. He looked me in the eye as he shook my hand and confidently said, "You must be Todd. Jim. Nice to meet you." He didn't sound black on the phone. Oh well, I might as well make the best of this. I nervously asked him if he'd like a wine, which he accepted. I seated him on the sofa on the other side of Marnie, so the three of us were cozy together. Marnie's shapely legs sliced through her robe. I wonder what she is wearing beneath the robe? My thoughts were interrupted as I realized the blinds are open, which I quickly closed, hoping the neighbors didn't catch any of this scene. As I closed them, I noticed a nice newish Lexus SUV in front of the house. Jim appeared relaxed as he sat next to Marnie. Of course he's relaxed, I thought, it isn't his wife he's sharing! He sipped his wine, made small talk of the neighborhood, and just happened to rest his hand on Marnie's naked knee. I felt myself becoming very aroused. Marnie cupped my crotch with her hand and said "Oh my... you are turned on by this!" as if in genuine surprise. I could feel my heart beating, and wondered what Marnie was feeling. I pulled Marnie's robe down around her shoulders, exposing her bare breasts. Jim took the lead and started sucking her nipple, as I sucked the other and put my hand toward her freshly shaved pussy. "Stand up, and show yourself off a bit," I heard my voice say. As Marnie stood, her robe fell toward her feet. "Turn around for us... show us that beautiful ass." Jim reflexively reached out to grab it and said, "I could really get into that!" "Kneel," he said, not wasting much time. Marnie, now fully nude, arranged herself in front of Jim, facing him as he sat on the sofa. "Unzip me," which she did, revealing an uncomfortable bulge. "Take off my pants," which she did as Jim stood, pants falling to the floor, revealing a tented erection in his briefs. Briefs? That's a bit odd, I thought, but I guess someone bought them. "Take the rest off while you are at it." Marnie obediently pulled down his briefs, revealing a very thick, full semi-erection that hit her in the face. Marnie appeared hypnotized as she stared at the swollen cock. "I told you it was big. Touch it" he said, as Marnie placed both hands around it as if a gentle embrace. By this point, I was undressing, fully aroused. "I really want you to suck it," he said, but if I'm not mistaken, she had already begun. It was quickly apparent that he was a bit too much for her- that she could maybe get a third of it in her mouth. I'll give her credit for working on it. "Let's go in the other room where we can be more comfortable," he said. "Jim, you lie back on the bed so I can suck you," Marnie said, as she went on all fours. I crawled under her and began licking her soaking wet pussy, face up from beneath her as she continued to suck his cock. I really couldn't see much of what was going on, but I could here the occasional slurp. Jim wasn't quite so quiet anymore. He was starting to talk dirty to her, telling her to suck it, how much he liked it, liked white women, etc. I've never been very good at being verbal. Maybe I'll learn something here. Finally Jim said something like "what about that ass you promised me." I thought I was supposed to be calling the shots. Apparently Marnie had already let Jim know exactly what she wanted. I got up from under her, and was amazed at the sight of Jim's fully erect cock with the skin pulled tightly back. It looked ready to burst. I told Jim to get behind Marnie as I had her get on top of me and mount my cock- which was fully hard despite having received little attention. I was more turned on than I realized. Marnie asked to wait a few minutes, as Jim stroked his cock, looking on. I asked Jim to put on a condom and grab some lube off the nightstand. He seemed to be just a second or two ahead of me in complying with my request. Without waiting for further direction, I could feel Marnie's pussy straining, and I realized Jim was trying to enter her as she winced and told him to slow down. She let out a gasp as I stared right into her face, inches away from mine, knowing her ass was slowly being stretched. "It will only hurt a little," he said. From her pussy I could feel his cock slide in, making for a very tight fit for all three of us. "Don't move" Marnie said. I didn't, but he did, bringing me even closer to coming. Normally I can last as long as I want, but this was a bit too intense. Marnie was really making noise at this point, but I couldn't tell if it was pleasure or discomfort. "This is so good!" she kept purring. I asked Jim to slow down, telling him how close I was. He eventually ignored me and kept plunging away until Marnie and I came loudly together. Jim made it known that he wasn't finished as he told me to get out of his way. I moved to the side of the bed as he worked up his tempo on her ass. The expression on my wife's face was exquisite, as she grabbed my hand with crushing force. "I'm coming...." she stammered in a half human, half animal voice. Jim was loudly grunting, shaking the entire bed as he thrust into her. Jim suddenly stopped and said, "I want to see your face." As Jim pulled out, Marnie's ass was gaping open, quivering. Her legs were shaking as she turned on her back. Jim grabbed her legs, and without using any hands to guide him, he re-entered her ass. Marnie put her had against his stomach and said "easy... not so deep. You are so big," she kept repeating. Jim gently grabbed her hands and held both down behind her head, saying "you can take it. I'm almost finished." By now he was working up to his previous tempo, taking full thrusts into her ass. They both were making a huge racket again as they came together with a series of shudders. As Jim pulled out I fully realized how big his cock really was- the condom was fully unrolled on his cock, and there were still a few uncovered inches near the base. Marnie rose and trotted to the bathroom to freshen up. Jim just laid there with is semi-erect cock resting on his thigh. When Marnie returned, she crawled onto the bed. Jim said to her "you really do love it in your ass. Not many women can handle all of me like you can." Marnie lay on her back, idly playing with his cock, her hand looking small in its presence. I was oddly aroused at watching her hypnotic fascination with this appendage. Jim definitely had a big cock, and he knew it. He really liked talking about it. He was talking to Marnie like I wasn't even in the room, telling her that most white women have never seen one that big before, that he's been in a few other three-ways, that he really is into screwing white married women. Marnie finally spoke. "Why don't you clean that thing up a bit. I might be up for another round." Jim left for the bathroom and as we heard water running, Marnie whispered to me, "I really want to feel that thing in my pussy. I know we didn't talk about that, but I don't know if I'll ever have an opportunity like this again." I didn't know what to think. My cock hardened at her words, but I thought we were keeping her pussy sacred, as something special and reserved for me. Before I could say anything, Jim returned to his place on the bed. "Crawl up on top of me," he said to her, like they were alone in the room. "Rub that cute little pussy against my cock and I'll be ready to go in no time." Marnie did has she was asked, and started sliding back and forth on his cock, leaving it glistening with her wetness. "Damn! You are ready to go," he said. There was nothing for me to do but watch, although I was fully aroused at this point. Marnie kept rubbing away, staring down at his cock, and actually had herself another orgasm. Jim told her to leave some for him. "I want you on your back," he told her. She obeyed, and he arranged himself between her legs with his huge cock leading the way. He rolled on a condom and began his entrance slowly. I was amazed how much of his cock disappeared inside her until her expression changed to discomfort. "Take it easy," she said. "I've never had anything this big before. Be gentle." "I'll take it slowly, but you will take all of it," he said. He began to push his weight into her. Marnie grimaced and placed her small hands against his hips to hold him back. He began thrusting gently as she tried to hold him back. "You are doing fine," he said. "You like this cock?" he asked her. "Yes," she quietly replied, looking at me with uncertainty. He jabbed her hard with a thrust and said, "That didn't sound very enthusiastic. You like this cock?" Marnie stared between his legs as he eased up a bit. "Yes," she purred. "You feel so good!" After gradually working up to an easy temp, Jim suddenly pulled out and stopped. Marnie tried to reach for his cock, but he teased her by keeping it out of her reach. Her pussy lay gaping wide open. "Come on," she said. "Don't stop." "Why should I continue?" he asked teasingly. "Come on! Fuck me!" she yelled back, in apparent genuine frustration. "Tell me how much you love this big cock," he demanded. "I love it, "she said meekly, avoiding my gaze. "I want to feel you inside me." Jim put the head of his cock back inside, then gripped his cock with his hand, making a fist around the base. He started fucking her with the four or five inches exposed. Marnie continued to struggle with him in frustration, trying to move his hand away. "You want all of me?" he asked. Marnie nodded. "OK," he said. "But if you want a big cock inside you, you have to handle a big cock. I've been holding back on you." Jim grabbed her wrists, and held them together above her head as he eased his entire length inside her, widening Marnie's eyes. He began taking long, full strokes, slowly and gently, but he made a deliberate pause when his hips where fully against her thighs. "You'll get used to this," he said. Jim started working up a temp with his thrusts, and mercifully, the harder and faster he went, the shallower he dug. Marnie was quite vocal about her appreciate of his efforts at this point, as he himself launched into a preverbal homage to her hungry pussy. He began showing signs that he was approaching the finish line, during which it was clear she was already there. They enjoyed a vocal climax followed by a heap of tangled limbs while he pulled out of her. Jim propped himself up, looked at me like he just noticed I was on the bed and seemingly deliberately dangled his long semi-limp cock over me. "I'll take more of that any time your serving," he said to her with a wink. Marnie lay spent on the bed as Jim was heard in the other room putting on clothing. He came back into the bedroom, leaned over the bed, and kissed Marnie's tired pussy and thanked her profusely for the best piece of ass he'd had in a long time. He extended his hand to shake mine as he thanked me for sharing my wife. He then paused, and said something strange. He asked, "Aren't you going to thank me?" I said, "for what?" He said, "You need to thank me for fucking your wife!" With a bewildered look I stammered my thanks. He smiled, winked at Marnie, and said "any time. And I mean any time. You kids let me know when you need me back here." With that, he was out the door. Marni's black submission Reader, this is a story of blackmail of a beautiful blond school teacher, and her eventual submission to her black pupil, and is then introduced to black lesbianism Marni Dixon was near the top of her personal tree, all the years of hard work, graft, and studying was paying off, the next promotion was the next step, then the world, as they say would be her oyster. And nothing was going to get in her way, this was and still is a mans world, and she was breaking her back to conquer it. She had recently got rid of her no hope husband, he had been like a parasite on her back, she had tried with him, to take him with her, but he had only gone along for the ride, to see what he could get out of it, it had taken her a long time to realise that he was never going to pull his weight in their marriage. And in the last year since he had gone, she had rocketed upwards, it seemed as if the people who mattered had waited to see if she could hack it, do it on her own, well she could, and she did! She been given the deputy principal's job at the school she was now joining in the fall, one she had coveted since joining the education system 15 years ago. The next stop was his job. Her role in life apart from the job she now held was the one that was keeping her in the public eye, and in their attention span. It was also her fervent hope that it would lead her to life in public office; she wanted to reach the top politically. Marni was a resolute and dedicated anti abortionist. She went on rallies, and spoke at meetings; she was being invited on to state TV to give her views and opinions. She defeated many if not all whom opposed her, the arguments ranged far and wide, and sometimes had little to do with her programme, but she was reported in the press and national TV more and more. Most of her opponents hated her really because of the way she looked, she could stop a man dead in his tracks at 10 paces, and some women activists were besotted with her too. But she took it all in her stride, she had had enough of men for a while, she had dabbled with women from time to time, but she preferred men. Marni had short blond hair hair, a lovely golden honey bob, it curled into her neck, she had always worn it long but changed it on advice from her manager, ´short hair and they'll take more notice of you,´ he had said. And it was true too. Her hair was naturally wavy, and would curl around her without coaxing. Her face was like all beautiful women's faces it was totally symmetrical, her huge wide sea green eyes, with arches that would grace a church, sat either side and above a turned up button nose. Her full blood red lips that didn't always need lipstick were a delight to behold, pouty upper lip slightly fuller than the bottom, teeth and smile that could dazzle a man, and dim the sun. At 5 ft 8" and 120lbs, her body was soft yet firm, it swept from head to toe, all in graceful curves, no in and swinging out, it flowed like music, down to dainty painted nail feet. And Marni loved to look, behave and act, like the sensual woman she was. She did miss sex with her ex, he was a good lover, but it never compensated for what she really needed the most, love and support. She knew that out there somewhere was the man she was going to need very soon in her life, she loved the buzz of making love, wild sex, and uninhibited foreplay, waking up in the morning and feeling a woody just waiting for her. She had tried casual sex but it just didn't cut it, if only her stupid husband had risen to the task, she would have given him everything. There were plenty of admirer's at school, her boss, a couple of the teachers had made it clear they were available for a discreet liaison if she wanted to go that way. And no end of older male pupils had let her know they had the hots for her, including a couple of the girls too. And in her political life that was beginning to bloom there were many too, offers of assistance here and there, a word in the right ear kind if offer, but she shied away from them, she knew only too well the pitfalls that she would never survive if she did. She had settled in well and was learning the way the school operated, who was nice, who she could trust etc . She was becoming popular in her new role and that made her job easier, but she insisted on not mixing her two lives together, school was school, her anti abortionist and political life was another. This weekend she was attending a national rally in a city 200 miles away. Marni spoke for 45 minutes and she went down a treat, she made every headline in the country, her support was growing like wildfire, and so was her notoriety, she was loved by all of her world, but equally hated by her detractors, she received death threats, she was even demonised too. Matt Drinkwater was sat at home watching the rally on TV, he knew Marni Dixon, but when he knew her it had been Marni Pickard. Matt was a surgeon, and when he had met her it had been in a private clinic when he was training for his doctorate. It made him laugh when he had heard her pontificating about abortion. Why? Because he had assisted in her very own abortion, one that he was sure no one knew about but him now, she had been 18 at the time, she was now 35, and he knew that the doctor who had terminated her baby was now dead, and the two assistant nurses had gone abroad, maybe she knew that? He had no views either way on her opinions, people were entitled to hold their own, and as long as no one was hurt, what did it matter? As he was sat watching, his youngest son walked in, sat down and said to his dad. ´Wow dad, look at her, she's going places isn't she?´ ´Maybe Luke, maybe,´ he replied. ´She is beautiful ain´t she though, hey dad?´ ´She certainly is Luke, she certainly is,´ he said. His dad then said to him, ´she has a funny political stance though.´ ´Why has she?´ his son asked. ´Well maybe I shouldn't say this to you, because you are at her school, but I helped to do an abortion on her 17 or 18 years ago when she was Marni Pickard.´ ´You have to be joking me dad? ´No son, I'm not, that's why I think she has an obtuse view of abortion.´ he said. The 18 year olds mind went into immediate overdrive, he knew his dad had kept a history of his working life in the form of journals, he had always said he might write a book one day of his life as a doctor and surgeon. The following day when he was at home alone, he went into his fathers study, and opened his shuttered library where he knew he kept his life's history. He was suddenly interested in his deputy principal's life story, what there was in her past he could garnish. There were scores of books, and all in year and month order. He started off by pulling out the 20th year back, Jan to June, again nothing, next July to Dec 1991, and there she was Marilyn Pickard, he nearly missed it because he was looking for Marni Pickard. She had entered the clinic in September 1991 and was there for 5 days as a private patient, someone had paid for her. She was 18 years old, DOB was 1972. The baby was aborted successfully and no complications, the medical team's names were all there including his dads. The baby had or would have been a boy. Also listed were addresses and parents names, why he didn't know. He took the journal to his room and copied the relevant pages onto his scanner and PC, now he had all the info he returned it and left his dads study. He google'd the clinic and saw how they did things what it looked like. And in a sub folder there was a history of it, this gave him everything he needed to know. Next he created an official looking document. Now he had to decide what to do with it. Should he you tube it and send it viral, no, he decided, that would wreck her and he would get nothing from that. Money No, he had that through his very wealthy dad. Grades at school, now that was a definite option! But if he was going to attempt blackmail he would have to go for it hooks line and sinker. On the Monday morning he left the headed paper in a sealed envelope on her desk with her name on it. In the letter were all the relevant details of her abortion, giving names and addresses and of her procedure, and asking what she would like to do with the information. No one saw him put it there, also he put a untraceable cell phone number, and a newly created e mail address in the envelope, he would use an internet café to see how things went before risking using his home PC. That night in the café he received an e mail from her, now he had her private address too. The e mail read:- Dear sir/madam, I have no idea where you have got this information, but I assure you it is not me, you are mistaken, and do not contact me again. Mrs M Dixon. Luke pondered her reply, he hadn't thought of this sort of answer. So he wrote back, and said to himself, if this doesn't work I'm done for. Marni, or is it still Marilyn? We both know who the person in question is, now don't annoy me, I may have to post it all on you tube. He sat for a further 15 minutes and nothing came back, he was just about to log off and concede defeat when a new message flashed up. Please, don't do that, what do you want, what do you want from me? Luke could have cheered, now he had to get his reply right and make her see he was in charge of the situation, and not her. Marni, I am happy we seem to understand the situation, if you didn't promote your self as the saviour of unwanted pregnancy when you have had one yourself there wouldn't be a problem, I don't suppose your anti abortionist colleagues know about this do they? And at school, they won't be aware will they? Tomorrow in school I want you to wear a white blouse with a gold pendant around your neck to show me you are willing to comply. Do not let me down Marni; you won't like the end result if you do. Her reply was concise. I will do as you say, please don't publish this information; just let me know what you want, please? Luke closed the PC and went home, not realising that as he had stood up, he had a hard on, that was when the idea hit him, he would try to get to her, the teacher every guy in school lusted after, including some of the teachers, and one or two of the girly dyke ones. Luke couldn't wait to get home so he could jack off imagining what it would be like to have her underneath him as he fucked her senseless, with her calling out his name in throes off unbridled passion. When he did, he shot his load in seconds, he spouted his sperm right up into the air, and it landed on the wall above his head. Luke was a tall young man, fairly broad shouldered, quite good looking, didn't have too much trouble getting the girls, his short black hair and dark skin was an attraction he was finding out that was useful in seducing some of them. His cock was a good size although in his young age he wasn't yet sure if he was bigger than most or normal in size. He went to his PC and wrote a letter, and printed it off. What price do you want to pay Marni, make me an offer, give me an idea of how serious you are about this, and come up with some suggestions for me okay? This went into an envelope with her name on it, it was on her desk when she arrived. Marni walked into work wearing the instructed white blouse and gold pendant around her slim neck. She looked at the envelope; she knew who it was from. Marni opened it at the first opportunity. She was aghast at the contents, what does he want from me, she thought? Marni spent the rest of the day deciding what offer to make, what kind. She had a desperate feeling that money wasn't going to be a useful one but she went for it. That night Luke received an e mail. Hello, Please, who ever you are please don't do this to me; if I have hurt or upset you in the recent past, I'm so sorry. I can offer you up to 10.000 but that's all I have, please let me know if this would be satisfactory. Yours Marni. Luke wasn't a bad lad, and seeing her plea brought a lump to his throat, but he had started this, he had to finish it now. What Marni didn't know was, he had no intention ever of revealing the information he had gained from his father. He wrote back, forcing his fingers to the keys, he wrote. Marni that is a very generous offer and it indicates you are aware of your plight. However I don't want money, I want something better than money Marni.. He sat and waited, last night it had been 15 minutes before she had replied, this time it was the same. I think I know what you are saying, what you are asking of me. Please I am begging you, please don't do this, and don't make me do this? Luke was overjoyed at her response, but he also felt a fucking heel for his actions, she was obviously bereft at her situation. But he had a huge fucking hard on again now too, his best friend had told him once, ´that a standing prick has no conscience´ and now he knew exactly what he had meant when he had said it. He wrote straight back. Marni, I am not making you do anything, this is you telling me? Wear a blue blouse tomorrow and a silver necklace. He closed down and went home to take care of the monstrous hard on he had. He left another note for her. You can call me tonight at 8pm, I will expect your call. Marni called right on the dot, Luke had tailed her home and sort of cased the joint as it were. She seemed to be operating okay, never saw any sign of anything untoward. No one was coming or going, no visitors to her home. He was reassured; she wasn't involving anyone else, not yet anyway. ´Hello? ´ she asked uncertainly. Luke took a deep breath and spoke, ´Hi Marni, glad you called, how are you? He asked her´. ´I, I, I, I am okay, I think?´ ´Marni take a deep breath, let's chat a while.´ He said. ´Yes whatever you say,´ then she cried down the phone, it was almost too much for him, he nearly cancelled his mission. ´Marni don't be upset, I am not a monster, it's just the way things have developed, I never had an abortion, it was you, and now we need to decide the way forward don't we?´ ´Yes,´ came her sniffled response. ´Good, now what would you suggest?´ ´Please tell me who you are, or something about you.´ she asked plaintively. ´I am a student in our school Marni, in my last year, but all you really need to know for the moment Marni is I have information, you need it back, you make me an offer?´ He told her. He wasn't sure if she was recording this so he didn't force the issue, he was attempting not to incriminate himself. ´Yes okay, how about we meet somewhere of your choice, then we can talk and come to an agreement over this?´ She asked hopefully. ´That sounds like a plan, a hotel; maybe you could book a room so we can resolve this amicably?´ He mentioned. ´Oh erm, okay, I can do that.´ He interrupted, 'make it for Friday night, I'll meet you at nine, let me know where and the room number. And Marni, don't make any mistakes this is serious you know?' He was telling her not to involve anyone, or trouble was a certain outcome. He closed the phone so he could breathe properly again, so far so good, he thought. Again that night he jacked off with her in his mind, hugging him while he fucked her. Telling him what a stud he was, all the things that go through a young mans mind. And again he blew a huge wad of cum over his shoulder. Marni spent the rest of the week as often as she could checking out the students for give away looks or signs that she was being observed, she never found anyone, she also tried to imagine who it could be. Who was it that had gained this hold over her? She was also very much in fear because of the position she was now in, she should have stopped it some how, but it was too late, she had admitted everything to her blackmailer, and she knew with an unerring certainty that sex was going to be part or all of her quest to free herself, not knowing that she would never ever be exposed by him. Her other problem was, he had admitted he was at her school, he must be over 18 and younger than 19, who could it be, she had actually looked at Luke but he had appeared normal around her so she had dismissed him. Another thought crossed her mind; I hope he isn't a dork, a geek or a nerd? The envelope on her desk on the Friday morning said he wanted her to look good tonight, not that you have any trouble looking good Marni do you? Now it was confirmed what he would be wanting and she knew there wasn't much chance of her saying no to him now, he had the control not her. She booked a double room suite, she had to please him, not antagonise him in any way. And she brought out the little white silk dress she used for the occasional cocktail party, it fit her like a glove, she knew she looked good, she carefully did her make up, stockings and suspenders were worn, thin miniscule panties, no bra. Her soft blond hair was done at the hairdressers, it looked terrific shaped into her long swan neck, a gold necklace finished her adornment. Her heels lifted her to her best height of around 5ft 11". At 8.30 she was ready to go to meet her doom, she had one last look in the mirror, smoothed her hands over and around her hips, and thought, 'here we go girl, knock him dead!' Luke had been in his car up the road from her house, he had been there for 2 hours waiting. He had told his parents he probably wouldn't be home tonight and left before questions could be asked. He had a bag with his things in, including a one dozen pack of condoms. He was trying to time his arrival with her leaving to meet him, he had no intention of meeting her at the hotel, he still wasn't sure of his ground yet, he knew this was the test, the one where success would be gained, or a long prison term. He knew that driving conservatively would get him to the hotel in 25 minutes, so at 8.35 he knocked on Marni's door, he had a book in his hand, one that he really was struggling with, and if things went pear shaped then he would be there asking her for help, that was the best excuse he could think of. When the door opened the sight of Marni took his breath away. She was surprised to see him standing there. She asked him what the problem was. Then she looked at him more closely. 'It's you isn't it Luke, you're the one aren't you?' He stood there and said nothing, he was holding his breath, he was in awe of her beauty. 'You have had this all planned haven't you?' Again he never replied. 'You had better come in Luke, you and I need to talk.' He walked in behind her, then said, 'you had better cancel the hotel Marni?' Her look was fathomless, 'it's too late for that Luke isn't it?´ He dropped his bag on the floor, he was gearing himself up for the confrontation that he knew was coming, but he was even more determined now to succeed, he wouldn't let her get the upper hand now, no way! Marni went into teacher control mode, asking him what the hell he thought he was up to, telling him he could go to jail if he didn't stop this; it was a demand not a question. That's when he hit her with his bombshell. 'I won't be going anywhere Marni, you are the one in trouble here, if you don't believe me call the police.' He walked and picked up the phone and gave it to her, 'go on Marni, call them, see what happens, I'm here asking for help with my school work that's all.' It took the wind right out of her sails, she hadn't expected that response, she had imagined him folding and begging forgiveness. He hadn't buckled at all, it was her that was buckling, he could see defeat in her gorgeous eyes. 'Now Marni, what are we, or rather you going to do about this Hmmm?' She was beaten, she knew it, and more to the point so did Luke, she would be his very soon. Marni's black submission 'I'm sure you don't want that lot sent viral do you Marni, along with a couple of nice photos of you, so why don't we stop messing around and show me what you have for me can you?' 'Please Luke, don't do this, I know you are not this person in front of me, you are not like this, please Luke.' 'Yes Marni, you're right I'm not, but you are too exciting and beautiful for me to resist it.' 'But how long will you keep this up Luke, tonight, this weekend, this month, a year, what?' 'Well lets see how tonight goes shall we?' he answered her. 'How did you get all this information Luke, it was supposed to be private, this is a breach of serious security.' she told him. 'Well that's something I can never divulgeMarni, I just happened to come across it during some research I was doing.' She didn't believe him, but it was obvious he wasn't going to tell her either. Marni looked at him with resign in her eyes, she decided right there to do whatever it took to extricate herself from this. She stepped to him, reached under her arm, he heard the zip rasp down, the tiny dress fell to the floor. He had never seen a sight like it in his young life, she was stupendously gorgeous. 'Marni I know you won't believe this, but if you get even half of the enjoyment I know I'm going to have, then we'll both be very happy,' he said, as he enclosed her warm body in his arms and kissed her neck. Marni couldn't help the shiver of resignation and submission tripping through her luscious body. 'Please Luke?' she whispered to him. She could feel the heat from him, he was too excited to hear her pleas. He spent an inordinate amount of time just kissing her all around her neck, face, hair, ears and lips. Marni was grateful he didn't just fuck her there and then, at least he is trying to get me to enjoy it, she thought sadly. His hands were roaming freely all around her, she could feel the warmth of them as they caressed and touched her. Marni adjusted her stance a little, this gave him closer contact, he increased his attentions to her, A small tingle quivered on her neck as a nip from his teeth gripped her soft flesh. At the same time his right hand delved inside her panties at the rear, his middle finger cruised down her buttocks in the crack of her cheeks and slid over her crinkled little bum hole, it pressed inwards as it slid over it. Marni let out a small involuntary gasp. Luke smiled happily to himself, she had responded, he was determined to get her to do just that. He lowered his head and captured a nipple between his lips and sucked it into his hot mouth. Marni and her body both replied to that instantly. Her body pressed itself to him, and a moan escaped her lips. 'No,' she shouted in her head, 'No!' Luke's hand had travelled round to her front and a finger dipped into her dampening pussy, this caused her to press her vagina onto his hand, it was securing itself to him. Her face was buried into his upper shoulder now. She was sinking and sinking fast. The Titanic had struck and her ship was going down. Luke's tongue was in her ear by this time, another hot zone for her that would work to her downfall, she was moaning softly intermittently, he kissed her lips, and she responded and kissed him back. Marni was losing her battle hands down, she was falling like a rock, this young black man, no more than a boy, was getting her hotter than she had been for a long time, and he was waiting for her to catch him up. The wait was worth the effort, her hand unknown to her had slid down him, and was now languidly stroking his cock, softly and slowly through his trousers, she didn't even know she was doing it, it wasn't until it had grown to full strength that she realised it. By then it was too late, she was hot and bothered, she was aroused, and she wanted love and attention. 'Cock,' she thought, 'that's what I need, cock!' Luke was going to benefit from her sexual frustration, her own sexual denial, her abstinence and almost celibacy. The feeling of helplessness attributed to her inwardly growing arousal and eventual submission, here she was being controlled by a mere boy and it was exciting her more and more. The need she had to give in to a strong male was growing, she was after all, a woman first and foremost Her nipples tensed, tightened and grew, their sensitivity held her mind. She gripped him tight, the decision made, she was going to do whatever he wanted. She looked into his eyes and said, 'Okay Luke, you win, I won't fight you any more, I promise.' Luke taking up the challenge, answered, 'Won't or can't Marni?' She looked at him sharply, then a small smile broke out on her full seductive lips, and said, 'can't Luke, can't.' She pulled his coat off, followed by his shirt, his trousers hit the floor, she knelt and removed his shorts, socks and shoes, in moments he was more naked than her. She grabbed him by the neck and kissed him powerfully. 'Come on,' she muttered, 'upstairs.' 'Yes maam Mrs Dixon,' he replied happily. Marni took hold of his raging erection and walked off with him trailing behind her gorgeous swaying body. 'You had better be good for me my lad, or it'll be detention for you all night!' she laughed unintentionally. He laughed with her as she sped up the stairs cock in hand. In the bedroom she pushed him backwards onto her bed and pounced on him, she was unbelievably aroused now; her body was in full optimum fuck mode. She gazed at his dark skinned body for the first time properly. It enthralled her, holding his cock in her hand she shuffled to his side, she stopped speaking, and just looked and took in the beautiful boy in front of her. Her left hand trailed a path around his upper chest, down his stomach to end up thumb and forefinger around the base of his prick, her right hand held it secure, pointing the thick bulbous purple head at the ceiling, the large ridge around the top prevented her hand from sliding over the top of it, she had never seen a more prominent head. She bent her head and licked it, then kissed it, looking up at him then, she whispered, 'do you want me to?' 'Oh god yes Marni, all the way, all of it.' Marni obliged, his cock was down her throat in seconds before reappearing between her lips, the suction she performed nearly lifted him off the bed, her teeth gently tugging the ridged top. His heavy thick black prick shone with her saliva as it disappeared again. Luke was in heaven, this was his first time being blown like this, and he knew she would bring him off very soon. Marni also knew it, but she went at him hammer and tongs, she drew him on and suddenly he pulsed grabbed her head and lurched upwards, she drew her lips up his shaft and held the head of his rock solid turgid prick in them, then felt his cum travel up his prick and spurt hotly into her waiting mouth, she sucked and gulped and stayed with him until he fell back, the taste was slightly salty and deliciously thick and creamy, Marni emptied his balls completely. She finished off draining him, licking and sucking and kissing her way to a slow stop. Lifting her beautiful head up Marni saw for the first time the startling contrast between his skin and hers, she had had a black lover once before, but he had been a casual fling, never meaning anything to her, but Luke was different somehow, she was actively interested in his make up, his body, the power rippling beneath that black skin cover. Moving over him, she knelt either side, knees underneath his arm pits stroking his chest she said to him, 'now Luke, what have you got for me?' her smile was a crooked one, one eye brow sexily arched, she had emptied his balls, he was spent. Leaning up he took her wrists in his hands and pushed them behind her, they came into contact with his re emerging prick, she was so enticing and exciting, his prick re grew to full hardness as her hands closed around it. She opened her mouth in delighted amazement. 'What ever you want Mrs Dixon, you are the teacher around here, teach me,' he said, he was confident of his position now, he challenged her. Marni pressed it down and slid backwards forcing her rump over it, her eyes closed as it slid along her crack, Luke reached up and took her distended nipples in his fingers and rolled them, she gasped in surprise, but raised herself up, pointed his prick at her glistening pussy and pushed down, her lips closed over it as it sank deeper in, soon he was fully embedded in his beautiful teaching deputy principals pussy. Marni was all the way down, she had had big lovers before, but Luke felt the biggest, her hips were spread wide over his muscular ones, the feeling of control was palpable, although in reality, she had none at all. Her hands lay on his chest, her feet hooked under his thighs she began to rise and fall on him, taking her weight on her arms and pressed herself up, his cock slid out slowly, until she felt the thick ridged head just inside her, her pussy actively contracted to avoid it escaping. She dropped herself down and then rose up rapidly this happened several times, she was unable to control the speed, his magnificent black cock and her pussy was in control of her, she knew she ought to get some semblance of equilibrium but she couldn't, she had no contribution to make other than agree with his young masterful cock and her over heated cunt! She continued in this way until the undeniable spasm cricked her pussy, being spread as she was over him it's creeping violation of her was as insidious as invisible assailant. Luke clasped her thighs as she began to collapse and fall over him, the orgasms were enveloped in each other, she couldn't combat the feeling of complete release and pending doom, they were rising in her with increasing tempo until her body erupted, she called out to him, anyone. 'Oh oh oh oh oh Argggh.' Her eyes lost their focus she was blinded with the lust and arousal that swamped her. Luke was staring up at her stunned, this was something special, he didn't know what, but he knew it was, he started pumping his hips at her, this, unknown to him enhanced her tumultuous orgasms, her ejaculations and secretions were spurting out from between them, her glossy thick cream was sliding down his thighs, this afforded him the lubrication he didn't know he needed to fuck her long hard and solid from underneath her. Marni's last cum was too much for her, she fell forward on him while he continued to thrash her more from below, he held her tight in his arms while fucking her as he was. Marni's mind went blank, the orgasms were still happening, it was as if she was stuck in a none stop orgasmic time warp from which she couldn't escape from. Luke kept fucking her; he wasn't going to stop until he had shot his second load. And when he did, his own breath caught in his throat, he was sure his prick had split in two inside her such was the force of his ejaculation. His grip on her was crushing, she had no where to go, until he suddenly flopped under her, this time he really was spent. Luke had just given the performance of his young life, he had attained a level of love making even Marni hadn't reached; he had taken her further than she had ever been. And because of his naïveté he had no clue that what he had just done was supersonic in the realms of making love to a woman, even a woman 17 years older than he. How long they laid there neither knew, Luke stirred first, mewling in her ear, stroking her back, kissing her ear and hair, he loved the blondness of it, it was his first time with a white woman, and she was blond too, what a result, he thought happily. 'I've just fucked Mrs Dixon, the woman every guy wants screw, and some of the girls too, and it's me who has scored, and fucking big time too!' He laid there wondering what was going to happen, he knew he couldn't and neither would he continue to blackmail her, but he would save it for later in the weekend, he had no intention of letting go of her for the next two nights and days at least. Marni moved on him, her head came up slowly, he was praying to God that she would still want him some more. That she wouldn't insist that now he had had his way with her, he was off the radar, no more, kapeesh, finish, gone? She raised her beautiful blond head over his, he was unable to do anything but stare into limpid sea green eyes in wonder. Marni kissed him, passionately and lovingly, she hugged herself to him. He asked her in all innocence and incredulity, 'are you okay Marni?' He had never seen a woman react this way, his girlfriend had had orgasms but this was off his scale of reality, he was ignorant of the power and ominous strength of a woman in the throes of a full blown orgasm. She smiled benignly, enigmatically, and said in a soft stern voice. 'You have detention all weekend my lad, you have to be punished some more, and don't argue with me, you are here, and here you are staying until I have finished with you, you have lots to learn, young man,' she whispered to him. Luke almost leaped from the bed to do a dance; he was more than happy and elated. 'Marni I'm so glad you said that,' he whispered through trembling lips, 'you have no idea how I was feeling just then, I thought you might send me away?' She saw his eyes fill, she knew then that what had been between them that had led to this was gone now, she would never have to concern herself over it ever again. This was the boy in him showing through, for all his perceived confidence he was not yet the adult man that belied him to her, but she had to be honest with herself, he had sold her a pup, she had fallen right into him and his plan, tricked wasn't the word for it, more like hook line and sinker. Her heart shuddered looking at him. 'He really is beautiful isn't he?' she thought, As her hand glided about him, the soft hairs on his dark smooth skin, raising small wistful thoughts of his body there for her. It wasn't just her hand that was caressing him, her heart was too. He had given her what no man had ever done she realised. Here she was with an 18 year old man boy, and he had made her cum like never before, and he was probably unaware of what he had done for her. There isn't a woman on this earth that would not be grateful for this,' she thought. She kissed him then, it was a kiss of love, gratitude, and contentment, what he had just done, Casanova could never have attained, not with her anyway. Marni slid up his youthful frame and snuggled into his arm, head on chest he kissed her blond haired head. She reciprocated the kiss with a bite of his nipple. 'Oh Marni Marni,' he moaned into her hair as she did. Pulling the covers up and wrapping a leg and arm around him she shushed him, told him to rest, 'because we have more to know about each other young man!' And laughed softly, then gently squeezing his sticky cock. Marni woke with a start, she was in bed, and a mans body was tight but slack against hers, she briefly wondered what had happened, then it all shot back into her mind, it was Luke her pupil lover, his blackmail had turned her upside down, going from total despair at seeing her whole life crumble to dust because of what he knew about her, to this, utter satisfaction, bliss, total contentment, and, she quickly thought, another 2 days and nights of it, she hoped. Her soft hand found his cock, it was at rest, but having just experienced its power at close hand she wondered how soon it would be taking her to her personal heaven once more. Glancing over his shoulder she looked at the clock it was 2:15am. It was dark outside but by the light of the side lamp next to the bed she could see him, his beautiful dark shape, she marvelled at the difference between them, him all black power, her, soft gentle, and now she thought, maybe a submissive blond. The 17 year age gap had made no difference to her wanting him again, and again, but what happened after this weekend was another matter, but she would try to keep this going, there was no way she could get enough of all this in 3 nights. They had to talk about it, put it into context, and agree with each other all the way about keeping it secret, quiet and unknown to all. It would all end in disaster if it was revealed. One good thing was she had most weekends to her self, and on those she had to go away, maybe she could ensconce him in her hotel with her? She bent her lovely blond head and kissed the tip of his dark Marni thrasher, she smiled to herself as that thought ran through her mind, 'my very own black cock pussy killer,' hers tingled when that went through her active mind. She got out of bed and headed quietly for the shower, in there she played out her thoughts of the immediate future, 'he is only 18, going on 19, he has 2 months left before term ends and he leaves, if I can keep him under wraps until then,' she pondered, 'then I can slowly bring him out into the open, possibly pretend to employ him as an assistant!' That sounded quite good in her head, but what would he think about that? Marni was washing her back when the door opened and Luke stepped in, the sight of him naked under the water took her breath away, 'why am I being like this?' she thought, 'he is just magical,' She just wanted to give herself to him totally. Marni stood back and inspected his body; he guessed what she was doing and posed for her, his cock swaying around as he took up this pose and that. In his youthful way he knew that she was smitten by his young body, certainly his prick, it juddered. Marni breathed in deeply as she saw it jump and twitch. Luke stretched his arms up, fingers pointed, feet apart his balls hanging down, it was too much for her, she reached out and cupped him. 'That's it Marni, go for it, go get your big black cock.' He was slightly taunting her, he had some sort of power over her, she couldn't get enough of him and he was realising it. This beautiful 35 year old blond was mesmerised by him. He took a small chance when he said softly, 'knees Marni.' She sank to them immediately, looking up at him she seemed to be waiting for further instructions. 'What would you like to do Mrs Dixon, you want to kiss and suck your very own black prick, Hmmm? You want to don't you Mrs Dixon?' The water was pouring down over them. His prick was growing in time with his words; he was exciting himself as well as her. Marni leaned forward to gather him into her waiting lips. Luke leaned away from her, 'Whoa,' he told her, and now he knew he was taking a chance when he said, 'you haven't asked if you can suck it yet Mrs Dixon.' Marni looked up with wonder in her eyes, 'he is trying to take control of this isn't he?' she said to herself, she wasn't very happy at this turn of events, but she also wanted his beautiful prick badly enough for her to admit to herself. 'Well okay, if that's what he wants, he's got it.' The words she spoke almost made her wince. 'Please may I suck your black cock Luke?' 'Don't you mean my gorgeous black cock, my little blond slut?' The words hit her like a hard slap on her face, she was stunned. 'How dare he speak to me like that!' she complained in her mind. Then another bigger shock, 'Yes Luke, may I suck your gorgeous black cock.' 'And you are what Mrs Dixon?' 'NO,' she thought, 'I can't say it, I won't, this has gone on far enough, no more!' 'I am your little blond slut Luke.' She wondered who had spoken the words she had just heard. It can't have been her, 'oh God no, I didn't just say that, did I?' But she had. Her very being was in free fall. 'Yes Mrs Dixon, please feel free to suck your gorgeous black cock, and if you are a good little blond slut, I will cum in your mouth as a reward.' He was teasing her almost beyond endurance. Marni dived at it, her desperate mouth closed right over it, and she attacked it like her life depended on it. She had never been submissive to a man in her life, well, certainly not this way, but Luke was gaining position and power over her somehow, and something inside wouldn't let her retaliate. Something was making her do what he told her, and even though she was rebelling in her head, the fact was she was doing his bidding, and she was doing it just the way he was telling her to do it. Marni's black submission He was leaning against the wall, feet wide apart, hands on her head, 'go on Marni, give it to me, make me cum in your slut mouth Marni, you are my slut mouth aren't you?' Marni nodded yes, as she increased her determination to fill her heart and soul with his cum, she was in so much need of it, it almost hurt, she felt him jerk a little. 'Oh God he's going to cum, he's going to cum, Ooooooh,' an orgasm flitted through her, and she physically trembled. 'Did you just cum Marni?' he asked. She nodded her head and kept her near manic rhythm up. 'And who said you could do that, I didn't hear you ask me if you could cum, you bad slut.' 'I'm sorry,' she said in her head. 'Am I mad?' she asked herself. Marni took no further heed, she kept up her onslaught on his prick, she knew he was going to cum no matter what he said to her. And he did, he blasted a full load right down her throat, she gagged, but never dropped any, she swallowed hungrily. Luke sank to his knees in front of her, and kissed her passionately. 'Come on Marni lets go back to bed.' She went happily dripping wet and slid next to him, the heat she felt from his wet body embraced her. What was happening was she morphing into some other being? Luke went back to sleep, and told Marni to as well, this annoyed her immensely, but again she did as he told her. On the first morning of their union Luke woke with a hard on, he always did and usually he took care of it himself, but he wouldn't this morning, not when he had his slut principal to do it. He thought about last night, how he had called her a slut, she hadn't complained or muttered about it, she had done what he had told her to do. Had he made her into a slut simply by calling her one, or was she one already but didn't know it, had she been unknowingly waiting for someone strong enough? Had he made her his slut actually, she had done what he had told her to do, and couldn't see any reason why things should be different today. He turned to her and squeezed a nipple, she awoke, and moaned at him, 'please Luke, let me sleep?' He pulled her hand to his hard on, and said. 'Get to work on this my slut, I need to cum, and now!' Marni jerked into full waking, had she heard him correctly, had he ordered her, told her she was a slut and to make him cum? She had, last night fled through her mind, she got up on her knees in sullen obedience, and began to jack him off. 'Make a job of it Marni, get busy!' he ordered loudly, he squeezed a nipple again and she groaned, he slid his hand under her and fingered her pussy, Marni moaned, he worked his middle finger into her ass, and her head dropped, she speeded up jacking him. 'Oh Luke, oh my god, what are you doing to me?' 'How does anything I like sound slut,' he said forcibly, 'you are my slut aren't you Mrs Dixon?' Marni hesitated, 'how can I be like this, I can't believe I'm giving in and submitting to him and his instructions like this?' she told herself. But she knew the answer already, it was there in her hand, and lay on her bed in front of her. The superbly crafted body, dressed in wonderful black skin, the prick in her hand, thick, black, hard, long, alive, throbbing and pulsing. He sensed her inner turmoil and gave her precious seconds to arrive where she was finding herself to be. Marni lifted her beautiful head, realisation and acceptance settling over her, her hair gorgeously messy, she said to him. 'Yes Luke, god forgive me but yes, I am your slut, I want to be your slut, I don't know how or why, but the answer is yes I do, and I am your slut.' 'Good girl, now get on with my wank and I want you to swallow all I give you,' his finger pushed further into her ass, 'Oh and by the way, don't you dare cum until I say you can, understand me babe?' he said as his finger ravaged her. 'Yes Luke,' she said, as her hand became almost a blur, she readied her mouth over him, he had a middle finger in her ass, and now his thumb had collected her clit, she was desperate to cum in moments. He jerked upwards and his cum shot out as her luscious mouth closed over it. She took it all, great globs of thick steaming cum filled her so full she thought it was going to come out of her nose. But Marni kept going, she would not fail him, there was something inside her that told her not to. He emptied all he had, and Marni lay her head on his muscular six pack stomach. Luke pulled her bodily over him and laid her down, his finger and thumb still assaulting her ass and clit, he went to work, she was moaning, groaning and writhing in seconds. She had been aroused as she jacked him off, this sent her over the top, her first orgasm was upon her. 'Don't cum slut, not until I say so.' He reminded her. 'But Luke,' she bleated softly, 'I need to?' 'NO!' Marni with great reluctance forced herself to back off somehow. 'Luke please?' she begged. 'Tell me you are and always will be my black cock slut Mrs Dixon, call me sir, you black cock slut! And I may allow you to cum.' Marni's last dregs of resistance fell away as she looked up into his hypnotising dark eyes. 'Yes yes yes, I am your black cock slut sir, I always will be I swear, please sir, please let your slut cum.' Marni really was begging now, there were no pretences, she was pleading to him. He smiled down at her. 'You can cum for me my beautiful little blond slut, cum for your loving master.' He drove his finger up into her all the way, pressed down on her clit with his thumb and rubbed it. Marni exploded with all the force of a bomb, she screamed out, she had never ever in her life cum the way she just did, she shuddered and quivered like a lake in a force ten gale, her body was under an indefinable orgasmic attack. Cum poured and spit from her pussy, it covered his hand, and it flattened her completely. She was utterly dazed, as her mind swam and fuddled back into focus; she was still looking up at him. A sea change had come over her, her life had just changed, she was a woman of the world, respected admired and sometimes even feted, chased by men from all quarters, and women too, Yet here she was under the power and control of this beautiful powerful sexy black man boy who was so easily holding her in his mind. He had seemed to have taken over her very being, and what's more she admitted to herself, she was loving it. 'Come here,' she whispered up to him, he sank into her arms, she kissed him, 'you are utterly amazing Luke, whatever it is you've got I want to bottle it and put it on the market.' She smiled softly at him. 'Well Marni, you have it all don't you?' he replied. 'Aren't I the lucky one then,' she said. 'I think you like being a submissive don't you? He told her. 'It appears that I am yours Luke, but no one else's.' 'Unless I tell you different Mrs Dixon.' He replied. She thought to herself, 'every time he calls me Mrs Dixon, he gets me into position somehow.' 'Luke,' she said, 'I had no idea this was in me until you found it and took it out.' She accepted his dominance in those few words, but they both knew it was only sexual dominance, she still had her life outside this. It had all started because she did what he had told her the very first time he had written, it was 'where a white blouse tomorrow and a gold necklace,' that what was had sealed it, she understood this now, and she felt unusually comfortable with it. 'Do you have any rope Mrs Dixon?' he asked nonchalantly. 'Yes in the garage, why.' 'Go and get it.' She was nonplussed, 'what do you want it for Luke?' 'I won't ask again Mrs Dixon,' he told her gruffly, his eyes stated, 'do it now, or else.' He was going to tie her over her sofa and fuck her ass, no asking, no permissions, he was going to take it, and her completely. When she returned he called her into her sitting room. He took it from her, held her in his arms, kissed her passionately, said to her, 'you are my black cock loving slut aren't you?' his eyes bore into her, challenging her defiance, she gulped and nodded her lovely head, 'how can he just do this to me, turn me on and off like a tap?' she thought. Then told her to go upstairs, shower and come back down, 'dressed to kill Mrs Dixon okay.' Marni left without another word, 30 minutes later she came back, his prick nearly jumped out of his body to get at her. She was wearing a white micro mini skirt, a tiny black top that was more of a skimpy bra, stockings and suspenders, no panty's and her highest heels, face lightly but beautifully made up. Luke wished he had a camera, 'that can come later,' he told himself. He had cut the rope into 4 pieces, using his own arms and legs to gauge the lengths, and tied the 4 bits to the legs front and back of her sofa. He told her to stand at the centre of it behind, and feet spread just so, he knelt and quickly tied each ankle. 'What are you doing Luke?' she wasn't alarmed, yet. Saying nothing he walked to the front, pulled her forwards and down, the first rope went around her wrist, she knew now what was happening but it was too late, she only had one free arm now. He tied the other one with ease. 'Now Mrs Dixon its class time, I am going to teach you some thing now, something you won't forget in a hurry,' his power was getting to him, 'slow down' he told himself, 'take it easy,' He mustn't hurt or injure her, that would be the wrong thing to do, but he was going to spank her, then fuck her ass, so if pain was felt, it would be felt with love. He looked on in awe at the beauty stretched over her own sofa, about to be defiled in a way he hoped she hadn't yet been, his girlfriend had let him fuck her in her ass 2 months ago, and he had loved it, it was the ultimate sacrifice a woman could make to her man, well, he thought so anyway. And now he was looking at Marni's sexy proffered rump, his prick lurched and ached to get into it. Marni told Luke she wasn't sure she liked being like this and said, 'don't do anything silly Luke?' It was said in a adult to child way, in response he walloped her ass with the flat of his hand. Marni yelped out loudly, 'Oh god Luke stop that, you can't treat me this.... Wallop! Wallop! On each cheek, 'what can't I do slut!' 'Tell me what you are Mrs Dixon, now!' 'I, I, I, I'm your black cock slut, er sir?' She whimpered. 'Oh god' she thought, 'I'm burning hot, what is he doing with me?' Her pussy told her to shut the fuck up and accept it, it wanted this, it was going to have it! She silenced herself from further protests, she now knew the outcome if she complained more. He started by fondling her, her tits were murdered, his finger felt her ass, her pussy was decimated, and Marni was squealing loudly with the arousal of it, she just could not for the life of her find anyway to be out of his reach. 'You are a slut Mrs Dixon, you dirty black cock slut, you love being black fucked don't you, you're a black cock whore aren't you?' he said in her ears, 'You are my black cock slut whore.' 'Yes yes yes Luke I am, I am everything you tell me to be, I want to be your black cock slut whore, I am your black cock slut whore, Oh Luke do what you want, I want it if you do baby.' He walloped her ass twice on each cheek again, 'Who am I you fucking dirty slut, who!' 'Sir Luke, you are sir, I'm sorry.' Tears were falling like rain down her cheeks. Her arousal was so intense, the thrill of him, of this, was the most sensational she had ever felt in her long and varied sex life, 'nothing could be better than this,' she thought. Luke got on his knees behind her and reamed her ass for the first time, the ropes held her in place and kept her from hitting the ceiling. Then Luke did something that was the first time for him, he drove his tongue deep into her little brown hole, her most secret of places. Marni screamed out, cum spit from her pussy and hit his chest. He slapped her ass a few times as he licked and sucked her sphincter and puncturing it with a finger or two along the way. Treating her pussy to long slow probing licks he sent her into overdrive, cumming and cumming, the sexy beauty was on a personal high as he wondrously attacked her body. Luke stood, it was time. 'Ever had your ass fucked Mrs Dixon?' he asked blithely. Marni gasped, now she knew what was about to happen and there was no way to even think about stopping it. 'No sir, I haven't, sir please don't?' 'I have to slut, you are my slut aren't you Mrs Dixon?' 'Yes sir, I am, you know I am.' 'Then ask me nicely slut, ask me to fuck your beautiful white ass with my big black cock, you dirty whore!' Marni was stumped, there was no way to stop it, and now he was making her ask him to fuck her there. She took a deep breath then said quietly. 'Please sir, will you fuck my whore white ass with your beautiful big black cock sir, please?' There she had said it, and now she realised as the truth dawned on her, she meant it, she wanted him to fuck her there, she wanted him to fuck her anywhere he wanted. 'You didn't say that very convincingly you dirty blond black cock loving whore slut!' he shouted at her, and beat her ass agin several times. She repeated it all again but this time with total pleading and begging in her voice. She wanted it so badly now, she would kill for it. 'That's better Marni, I'm going to fuck your ass so hard that you might not be able to walk for a while, what do you think of that?' he said, as he probed the entrance with his rock hard prick. 'I want it sir, please fuck me in my ass, it's a virgin ass sir, its yours to do with as you will,' she beseeched. He pushed in, the head took command of her senses, her own head dropped in submission, the pain was awful but Marni gritted her teeth and refused to cry out. He forced it deeper and deeper, never once pulling back, he wanted it all in first time, when his balls slapped against her pussy, that's when Marni let out a suffused moan. 'Oh, oh, oh, Ooooh sir, oh sir, oh Luke oh hell! Mmmmm! Arggh please sir oh please.' Luke drew back easily, then drove it back in, out again slowly, thump in it went, out again slowly, bang in it went, out, in, out, in, all the while he was crushing her nipples hard and tight, he hooked a finger into her pussy and yanked it upwards Marni screamed out in everything she was, she didn't know if what he was doing was painful, hurtful, terrible, or fabulous, she did know orgasms were battering her mind and body in a way that orgasms never had. Then she felt him tighten his grip, she knew the signs, he was going to cum, the very thought of him cumming in her once again lifted her heart. She wanted to cheer, because she knew in her heart that while he held all the aces, it was she and she alone that was making him cum, and cum in her. He was as much her captive and slave as she was his in this moment in time, it was a thought she cherished and loved, then bang he exploded in her. Marni's ass seemed to swell like a balloon, she felt his cum swill all around her bowels as he ejected glob after thick glob of cum in her. Then her own dam burst open again, orgasmic bliss was hers once more. Luke was in heaven, fucking this gorgeous woman just the way he wanted to was so enormously satisfying, he knew he would have to do it again, but because of what had happened between them, he had thoughts of other things too, he would expand it later. He had no idea what a "master" was, it had all fallen into place for him, he had tried the macho role with his girlfriend and failed, in fact she had fucked him off big time! But with Marni she had gone head first into it, and was now doing what he told her to do, she didn't seem to be able to fathom out why she was like she was to him. But she had freely and willingly told him she was his black cock slut whore, and she had meant it too, he was sure of that if nothing else. She felt him untie her and carry her upstairs to bed, where she collapsed with exhaustion and felt as if she had been in a car crash, she had been rear ended good style that was for sure. Her ass was burning hot, with pain, sensitivity, and lovely patterns of wispy satisfaction of being taken to the top, dumped on and brought back again. The next thing she knew was waking up alone. 'Where is he?' she asked herself. It was Saturday night now and they had been making love and fucking each other since last night, they had been at it for nearly 24 hours. 'He is a machine, how can any man fuck like that and keep going the way he does?' she wondered. The answer to her question was right in front of her in the mirror, she was the reason he could keep going, he was fucking and loving one of the most beautiful alluring and desirable women there was to see. There were lots of things that Marni wasn't seeing, Luke had ideas for her, he already knew their relationship would not stand the test of time, he was too young for her, and she was too old for him, But that wouldn't get in the way of his doing what he wanted with her, she was susceptible to him, his demands, his needs, what he wanted, simply because what he wanted excited her beyond her reasonable sensibility. She called for him, 'Luke where are you honey?' 'Here in the bath, want to join me?' Marni scurried off to him, she was naked, and her ass was a very sore, but jumped right in with him, she landed knees either side of him sloshing water every where, and dived straight into a loving kiss. 'Oh honey it seems like a life time since I kissed you, can you believe where we are after only starting this last night, you are a bad boy Luke Drinkwater,' she lovingly scolded him. 'And you Mrs Dixon are a black cock slut whore, who loves and worships my black cock, you are my black cock slut whore aren't you Mrs Dixon?' Her face and heart dropped, she hadn't expected this, she had thought that he would want to be all lovey dovey. She relented her position and lay her head on his shoulder, he was forcing her surrender again, she didn't know what to say, to do. 'How does he get me like this with just a few words?' 'I'm sorry sir, I just thought that er, we er, maybe we erm...' she gave up. Luke laughed out loud, 'Marni come on I'm only joking, you have to lighten up babes, you know when I mean things by now don't you?' he asked, then walloped her ass. Marni howled, it was a stinging slap, it really connected, but she loved it. 'What is wrong with me, he has me right under his thumb,' she said to herself as she kissed his neck, 'me a 35 year old teacher, and him an 18 year old man boy?' Marni was so disturbed by him, then she realised what it was that triggered her obvious submission, every time he said that same phrase to her. It was as if he was using a supplanted term in her head, and when he said it, under she went. 'Mrs Dixon etc etc,' she went into submit mode. 'Yes sir,' she heard herself say, 'I am very definitely your black cock loving slut whore.' And she smiled, she knew she was now, it helped her understand what had happened within her, he really had found some submerged need to be a submissive and to be dominated, and it had to be a beautiful black man, or as he was living proof because it was he Luke who had her, this boy! 'I need to fuck your ass again Mrs Dixon.' He told her, with a look that said, do it. Marni immediately rose from him, turned around in the bath and offered him her gorgeous ass, she took hold of the in bath shower head, her submission was done, what ever he told her, what ever he did, whatever he said, it was as good as done. Luke looked on her in utter amazement, what kind of woman was she, at school she was known for her no nonsense approach, nobody argued with her, Mrs Dixon was a strict but fair deputy principal. But now here she was in her own bath obeying him as if he were some sort of God, he didn't fully understand it, but he sure liked it having this blond beauty hanging off his every word. He pondered briefly if it really was him, 'was it because he was black? Probably, or was she just like this but didn't know or realise it, probably a mixture of all the conundrums,' he thought. Marni's black submission He got behind her poured some gel on his prick and down her crack and just ripped his prick into her, he was all in in a second, he pulled back and forth fast and hard, Marni squealed and rolled her back and shoulders as he went at her. 'Ooooh Arggh oh Luke, oh, please be more gentle sir please?' But as much as it was hurting her Marni was revelling in her anal rape, it was sublimely painful, deliciously hard and hot, she orgasmed as he almost brutally fucked her, she fell off the taps twice sinking into the water, to come up gasping for breath, but Luke kept at her until he felt his balls boil. He held her hard and fast and blew into her insides like a power hose, it drilled all the way up her shit chute and nestled somewhere in her intestines. Luke allowed his prick to drop out, Marni's head was hanging down, her hair in the water. He shifted position so his legs were now along side her. Marni took an age to move, and when she did it felt like she had been split open with a log, her ass protested at her movements but eventually she was laid with her back on her young lover. The heated water was a comfort for her, Luke leaned back and closed his eyes, he napped while she lay and recovered. As he wakened, he kissed her shoulder, 'shall we get out Marni, I need to talk with you about something.' 'Sure Luke just let me take my time for a moment you have er sort of bruised me back there.' They both smiled in unison. As they dried off Luke was searching his mind to come out with what he wanted to know and ask her. They went downstairs Marni started getting something to eat ready for them and as she worked, she said, 'okay Luke what's on your mind?' 'Marni how many lovers have you had over the years, including when you were married?' 'Wow that's a loaded question Luke, right, I was never unfaithful to my ex, although I had plenty of opportunities and looking back I wish I had taken some of them, since him I've had a 2 or 3 and now you, but as an afterthought Luke, I'm enjoying this immensely.' 'And how many women have you been with Marni?' That took her breath away. 'Two she answered truthfully but it was in my early years, kind of experimenting.' 'But you like it don't you, other women?' He could tell that behind her answers was something else. 'I have to be honest Luke,' she said as she looked him in the eye, she wasn't afraid of answering him, this was the Mrs Dixon she was at school. 'I did like it a lot too, but I prefer men if push come's to shove.' This is where Luke wanted to be in the conversation. 'How about school, who is there that has tried it on with you, or made an approach to you?' 'Teachers? 4 or 5 including Mrs Backstop!' Luke was made up, 'No!' He exclaimed. Marni laughed at his response. 'Yes she did, only 2 weeks ago too.' And giggled, 'can you imagine that hey, the straight laced Mrs Backstop.' Luke was almost in tears as they laughed together, 'Wow,' he said, 'who would have believed it.' Then Luke asked what he really wanted to ask. 'Tell me about girl pupils Marni who and how many?' 'I knew you were going to ask me that.' She said. 'Well, there are two who mean it, the others were just trying it on, passing interest as it were.' 'Who are they Marni?' he said, fingers crossed that one of them was Anna Foyle, the 6ft gorgeously beautiful black girl in his class, every boy including him had tried to chat her up, but she rebuffed every advance from all and sundry, she was a girls girl, nothing more, nothing less. 'Shelley Sanders,' Marni said, 'and Anna Foyle.' Luke's heart leaped, he was right! 'Did you find yourself tempted?' he asked casually. 'A little with Shelley, but Anna she was hard to turn down, and if I'm truthful if she hadn't or wasn't a pupil I would possibly have met her.' 'She is beautiful isn't she Marni?' he asked, 'and a dyke through and through.' 'I don't like that word, but yes she is more than beautiful.' Luke caught a wistful edge in her voice. Now he new for sure what he had suspected, he was forming an idea, a plan in his fertile mind. As the weekend wore on Marni and Luke spent it making heavy and passionate love all over her house, she ended up tied to the bed again and Luke drove her insane because he wouldn't let her cum, he kept stopping and toyed with her, she hated it, him and loved it and him in equal measures all at the same time. Luke went home late Sunday night, he had agreed totally with her that 'normal service' would be resumed for the remainder of the week in school except for a visit from him on Wednesday night, that she spent mostly on her knees servicing him, and being subjected to a severe spanking before he plated her to multi orgasms under him. During the week he contacted Anna and asked if they could meet, he had something of great importance to discus with her, which would lead to enormous benefits for her. She met him in the school dining room after lessons in the afternoon; Luke bought drinks from the vending machine, and sat down opposite her. He looked at her and took in her beautiful everything, 'what a waste,' he told himself. She's 6ft tall, expertly gorgeous, fabulous body, long silky black hair, legs that didn't end and the face of an angel, and as sexy as hell, one or two males had made the mistake of annoying her and ended up flat on their backs very hurt, and very bruised. 'Luke if you are going to hit on me again,' she said, 'I will break your arm, okay?' Luke grinned broadly. 'No Anna, this is far more important than that.' 'Okay,' she said, 'go on I'm all ears.' 'First Anna, I must have your solemn promise that this stays with me and you, especially if you don't want to know.' 'Okay,' she answered. 'No Anna, I want this on your death bed, on all that is holy to you, and everything you hold dear, that's how important this is to me.' 'Fucking hell Luke, that's serious, okay I give you my absolute word that this will never go further, I swear.' 'Mrs Dixon,' he said, he saw her eyebrows rise in question. 'You fancy her; I've got her for you Anna if you're interested?' 'Fuck off Luke, what are you talking about here?' 'Please Anna just listen okay? He told her. Anna's interest was piqued. 'Right go ahead Luke, I'm all ears.' 'I know you do, she told me,' he said, 'we are sort of close, no one knows and if it were to come out it would be severely denied, and by that, I mean it, I will break more than your arm, so believe that, right!' 'Jesus H Christ Luke, you and Mrs Dixon? How the hell did you manage that, every guy and male teacher has tried it with her, what have you got?' 'Forget that Anna and listen, She knows, I know and you know that you have tried it with her, and let me tell you this, under other circumstances you would have scored I assure you, she told me that herself, if you weren't a pupil here you would have had an invite, okay?' Anna never spoke now her tongue wouldn't work. Luke continued, 'I found a way to get to her, and we are in a good relationship, I have also found out she likes strong personalities. And you are certainly that, apart from the way you look, she will give way if I set it and you up correctly.' 'But Luke how?' Anna said, 'I would love to have a crack at her, but this is just too unreal.' 'The thing is Anna, she wants to, I won't have a problem, but you have to do things my way okay?' 'Now that sounds like there is a 'but' here.' She said sceptically. 'No buts Anna, just the fact that it has to be my way, that's the top and bottom of it.' 'Okay Luke have it your way, tell me what you want me to do.' 'Right,' he said, 'be at this address by 8 on Friday night, and I mean 8, not 5 to or 5 past, 8 on the dot. Arrive dressed to kill, you decide what you need to wear, look good, I know that's easy for you too, and if you have any toys?' he finished. 'What's in it for you Luke, you aren't doing this for me just for the fun of it?' she asked. 'I get to watch Anna simple as that.' He told her. 'That's all? You get to watch, okay I can live with that, how long will I have with her?' 'Well Anna if it goes as good as I hope and think it will you can be with us all weekend, how's that sound?' He said gleefully. 'Fucking Hell Luke, she will go for that?' 'That will depend I suppose on how good you are with her, can you be that good with her?' He asked. 'You can bet your life on it Luke she will want more from me, you can take that to the bank.' 'There's one proviso now though Luke, if I get her going like I know damn well I will, I want the first 4 or 5 hours alone with her, I am a private person until I know someone, and having you there will temper it a little for me, can you understand that?' She said quietly. He looked at her in a new light, she never showed this side of her 'Yes Anna I think I can, here is my number, and I'll see you 8 prompt on Friday, and be patient after you ring the bell. Oh and by the way, no giveaways to her, normality!' He walked off with a huge hard on, Anna called him back. 'Luke if this works I will be eternally grateful to you, so grateful in fact I may let you have piece of this,' she said, grabbed her crotch, laughed and turned away leaving Luke stood there with an even more prominent hard on! On Friday night Luke and Marni were in bed by 7pm he had a plan to stick to, and refused to cum, he made her cum and kept her on a loving high, his black skin still turned her head, it was gorgeous, she loved feeling it right there on hers, and his thick lips fastened to her pussy as she watched him hoover her up. At 7.45 he tied her wrists loosely to the bed head using slip knots, Marni was in delight knowing what she was going to get from him, 'he really is the best lover ever,' she thought. At 8pm right on the dot the bell rang, Luke said, 'ah there it is.' He said and rose from the bed. 'There what is Luke?' she said. 'Your present Marni, it's special for you.' He told her, and headed for the door. 'Ooooh lovely, hurry baby, I can't wait,' she said as innocently as she was. Luke opened the door to Anna; her glorious black silky hair was up in a terrifically mangled coiffure mess. But she was wearing a trench coat, Luke looked at it quizzically, Anna stepped in and opened it, Luke's prick almost hit the ceiling, she was wearing under it the tiniest and skimpiest see through black negligee and high heels, nothing else, zip, nada! He put his finger to his lips and made a shush pose. He beckoned her to follow, at the top he whispered to her, 'she is totally ignorant of this, she is tied to the bed, and she is wound up tight ready to blow, I'm going to go in get her going again, you count to a long 20 to give me time and come in silently, after that it's up to you, okay?' Anna nodded her head, and dropped the coat to the floor, Luke had to take the sight in again and gave out a little groan, this pleased Anna immensely, now she knew she had dressed to kill! Luke entered smiling. 'Where's my present Luke?' she asked looking past him as he got on the bed, his back to the door and kissed her 'Soon Marni soon,' he said, he immediately fingered her pussy, and reaching under slid his middle finger into her ass, Marni moaned in appreciation, god how she loved being treated like this, helpless to her loving school pupil it was just so erotic and arousing even just thinking about her position, she was wanted by just about everyone in the school and she had surrendered to an 18 year old black pupil, and she loved it. The hold he had was fantastic; she knew straight away she needed cocking. 'Please Luke I need it baby, give it to me, please?' A shadow passed her, she opened her eyes properly to see Anna stood there at the other side of her bed, she couldn't gather her senses, her mouth openly gaped at her standing there. Anna beamed down at her, her brilliant white even teeth giving her a dazzling smile, she glanced at Luke then said brightly, 'Hi Mrs Dixon here I am, I've come to see you, Luke told me you wanted to meet with me, so who am I to deny you hmmm? Luke?' she indicated, and he slid away. Anna climbed on the bed to take possession of her transfixed body, dropping her bag on the side. Marni's voice failed her so Anna took the opportunity and kissed her whilst manoeuvring herself around her helpless hapless victim principal, and soon to be lover. She waved Luke away and he left reluctantly. Now Anna held her and kissed her, Marni turned her face away, but she wouldn't be turning it away for long, Anna knew what she was doing, and she was patient too. 'Don't be upset Mrs Dixon,' she murmured seductively, 'Luke told me how you feel, It's understandable that you desire me, I see you looking at me, so I know already that you have got it bad for me, you turned me down in class, but I knew you were more than tempted, and I feel the same, so I am here for you.' She tweaked a nipple, this made Marni stiffen, she tweaked the other and again she responded the same way. Anna attempted to kiss her but again Marni turned her beautiful head from her though she didn't know why really. Anna persisted and began to kiss her neck and shoulder, while still gently mauling her increasingly distended nipples. Marni twisted this way and that but she was bound and helpless. 'Anna you have to stop this,' she said resignedly knowing that she wasn't about to, 'this is wrong, you are my pupil, please you must leave, I don't want this and I don't want you here like this either.' Anna knew better already, she had seduced a lot of women even without the aid of them being tied up, including Mrs Backstop, the teacher who had tried it with Marni. Anna had got her alone in her classroom and within minutes she had invited her to her home that weekend, her husband was away, Anna had her everywhere she surrendered completely to the beautiful 6ft tall black Amazon begging her to be her lover forever. So Anna had no issues with waiting for Marni to give in, she knew she would and Anna would soon be freely sampling her deputy teachers charms. 'Mrs Dixon don't panic, you will be fine in a few minutes I promise just relax,' she told her, as she sucked on an already traitorous nipple. 'Luke Luke,' she shouted, 'please help me please?' Luke was at the crack in the door with prick in hand watching. He wanted to rush in and fuck both women so badly, but he held himself and waited silently. Anna dipped knowing fingers into Marni's still heated pussy, it galvanised Marni into action, her whole body apart from her ass left the bed, with a loud, 'OH OH Ooooh Oh!' Anna knew that she was beaten, there was no way that the blonde beauty below her and tied at the wrists would ever be able to resist whatever the 6ft tall sexy beauty had in mind for her, she kissed her when her head flopped back down, Marni lay there under it, she was done, no more, Anna had got her. Anna lifted her head slightly from her teachers sexy full lips and smiled a smile of conquest, Marni could only look up in to Anna's deep lagoon black eyes, she did want her, she did want Anna, she had wanted her 2 months ago when she had almost got to her in her office, she had been seriously tempted to respond to her. Marni thought she was the sexiest woman she had ever met, and had known that if circumstances had been different, or Anna had not been in school she would have more than happily given in and loved her. 'Oh Anna,' was all she could say, the blonde beauty was completely entranced and enchanted by the girl above her. 'Yes Mrs Dixon, I'm here, it's okay, I've got you, be still and let me make you feel more than alive.' Her lips settled once more as Marni pursed hers for it, it was a full on equal kiss, tongues met, fought, slid, sucked and probed from both women. Anna went to work on Marni's body, her nipples were attacked gently, her pussy was seen to, she felt a finger slip up her rear end, a bite on her neck, every touch and connection enhanced her response to her beautiful black seducer, Luke was not on her mind right now, Anna was. Anna changed her position now, she climbed over the prone and seductively captive teacher, she got her knees on either side of her, and both hands took control of Marni's screaming nipples, it was unbearable, she drove her crazy the girl squashed, crushed, twisted, pressed and pulled on them, Anna leaned forward and kissed her, sucked and nibbled her neck, Marni had her first orgasm at the hands of the girl above her, leaning up Anna put both hands behind her and two lots of fingers joined together to obliterate her pussy, her head kept popping up off the bed, her feet were waving about like flags in a breeze. Orgasms were walking and running all over and around her. 'Please kiss me Anna?' it was what she really wanted, the number of times she had imagined it was innumerable, she had gazed secretly many times at her, thinking of just this moment. Anna kissed and Marni collapsed inside with lust, love, want and need. Anna pulled away and kneeled up, this was the moment she knew would knock her deputy principal sideways, it was a practised move she had developed it over the years, it was now perfected and she felt that it had all been done with this night in mind. She gazed hard into Marni's big wide green eyes holding them, Marni was unable to tear hers away from the black goddess above her. Then ever so slowly Anna took hold her the bottom of the fatally teasing negligee and began sliding it up her gorgeous body, her skin was like black silk, black gold, it shone. As Anna gently heightened the moment, she knew that when she got it past her superb globes it would kill any possible further resistance from Marni. She let it slip and slide over them, then she heard a small gasp from her teacher, with her arms over her head now she knew that her detonator like nipples had appeared, large acorn in size and deep black, after that her bomb like spherical orbs came into Marni's view. Marni moaned in utter admiration, she was gazing on a sight she didn't know could exist, it was awesome to her. With her arms stretched above her head Anna let her teacher feast her eyes on her body increasing the hypnotic effect she was creating. Out side of the bedroom door Luke was wanking furiously at the sight from the rear of Anna on top of their teacher, he had never seen such a beautiful woman as Anna, the curved shape of her feline back, the way it bent, the muscle twitching down her spine as she moved was utterly sexy. She actually knocked Marni into a cocked hat, as beautiful as she was she was no match for Anna. He blew his load all over the wall and sank to his knees. Anna raised it over and off her head slowly and so tantalisingly, still holding her teachers submissive gaze, she softly moved from side to side making her perfect tits sway, she smiled softly, and said. 'Tell me to leave Mrs Dixon, it is what you said isn't it? That you didn't want me here.' Marni's mouth opened and shut several times with nothing coming out, she was dumb. 'Would you like to kiss my nipples Mrs Dixon, suck them hmmm?' Marni could only nod her beautiful blonde head. Anna leaned down slowly and left a nipple above her open mouth, Marni raised her head to gather it between her lips, Anna lifted up the same distance, she wanted to tease her to distraction. 'Come on Mrs Dixon, make an effort,' she chided her teacher gently. Marni made a further effort to try to capture it, her lips touched the thick hard crinkly tip, she moaned, then finding her voice she mumbled, 'please Anna let me, please don't do this to me, you are making me crazy for it.' 'That's my girl, so tell me, you do want me then, you don't want me to leave do you?' She was leading Marni towards her loving submission, she had used the same words on Mrs Backstop, but Mrs Backstop had been on her knees in her bedroom before her. Anna was stood, feet apart, hands on hips making her crawl to her and lick her pussy in total submission, but she was no where near Marni's beauty league. Marni's black submission 'No Anna please don't go, please don't leave,' she was getting more and more aroused, and more and more desperate, she needed release heart achingly so. Anna lowered a hot hard nipple into Marni's desperate mouth, she sucked and licked and prayed a deep prayer to the Lord for letting her do this. Anna squeezed both her nipples at the same time, Marni cried out, her arousal was unbearable, she loved being Anna's captive, but now she had the utmost desire to love her, touch her, feel her silky black skin, kiss her, give herself to her. Leaning down and putting both elbows at the side of Marni's head she whispered into her mouth. 'Do you want me to make love to you Mrs Dixon, do you want to feel me on you, around you, even in you?' 'Yes, yes, yes Anna, please, do what ever you want, but please do it please?' she moaned back at her, the tension was too much, she was going to die if Anna didn't give her her love. Anna kissed the grateful teacher long and hard, slowly feeling her way around her now submissive and willing body with touchingly light caresses that lifted Marni higher and higher. An orgasm slowly railed through her, it was so slow she thought it would stop, but it just carried on its way through her until she cried out with the severity of it, she caved in under Anna, it was too much. Anna reached for her bag and pulled out her trusty vibrator, and played it around Marni's bursting nipples, then slid it down her body to lightly rest it on her demanding clit, her knees jammed tight together but she couldn't eject the invading conqueror, she orgasmed again. The young black siren was now certain that control was hers, she climbed over her teacher and settled her knees over her arms, Marni was now looking at her glorious shaven glistening pussy. 'You know what to do don't you Mrs Dixon hmmm?' She said knowingly. Marni nodded her head, her eyes were locked on it, she lifted her head, it was futile, she couldn't get near it until Anna let her. Her glowing shiny toned thighs were almost blinding Marni, the sheen made her even more alluring to her. Anna slid forward slowly, Marni waited with bated breath, she could feel the heat of Anna's pussy radiating to her. Soon it touched her chin, then it slipped toward her open mouth Marni tried to hump her a little closer. The black mistress refused to let Marni have even the most modest of control; it was up to her when her pussy came into contact with her mouth. Another orgasm rolled through the demented Marni, her head was bouncing in an attempt to make contact with Anna, she smiled and pushed forward suddenly covering her face immediately, it was like an octopus taking its victim, total subjection. Marni sucked licked and tongued her as much and as soon as she could. Anna reached behind her and gripping her teacher's nipples in her sharp nails almost cut them from Marni's agonised breasts. Marni's terrorised screamed was audible beneath her captor, it set off the most excruciating orgasm Marni had ever endured, it sent her insane, it took over her mind and soul completely. Her mind was almost cauterised, burned to a wonderful cinder. Anna came in Marni's mouth, even she could not withstand the tension, the moment, the utter excitement of what she was doing, her power over her teacher, the wonderful control she was exerting. Marni sucked and licked up her running nectar as it swilled into her loving receptive mouth. Anna settled down on Marni, allowing her pussy to literally become one with Marni's fabulous full and pouting lips, her nose being her only relief to breathe. Her nipples were in excruciating pain, the agony of them was beautifully horrendous, she really had no idea of the prowess of the black tormentor above her, all she knew was she didn't want it to stop, whatever Anna decided to do with her, she would agree. She reached behind her and picked up her back and rummaged through it never taking her eyes of her subject below. She found what she was looking for and pulled it out. Marni's eyes almost popped out of her head, they bulged! She was staring at a huge black shiny strap on. 'It's for you Mrs Dixon.' She told her with a cunning smile twitching her gorgeous lips. All Marni could do was mumble softly into the hot liquid pussy wrapped over her face, still with juice slipping down her cheeks. Anna lifted herself up off her and ran the straps around and fastened them tight. 'Don't want it to slip do we baby?' she asked cheekily. Marni was still fixated on the dildo, it was at least 10" long, 2" wide, and it curved upward to finish with a bigger bulbous shiny black mushroom head and she could tell it was a solid weapon. She was in immediate fear of it which was coupled with an urgent desire for Anna to do her best, or in Marni's case, her worst. 'Luke,' she thought, 'he spent all that time on me getting me worked up and then dropped me right into Anna's lap, the fucking wonderful bastard, but he may have bitten off more than he can chew here?' If Marni was anything she was a woman of the world, experienced in love making, but what Anna was doing was way far and above anything she had done, she just took her to the cleaners, and she wanted cocking so badly. 'Anna has to finish what Luke has started she told herself. And if that means me taking what she is wearing then let it be!' Anna slid down her teachers super body, she took in her blonde beauty, her gorgeous figure, her full lips, her fuller tits, rock hard pointy nipples, the blonde bush, her long legs. And then she plunged the dildo in. Marni tried to scream out but as Anna drove the dildo in she clamped her hand over her mouth to stifle the scream she knew would come. The scream subsided and Anna took hold of the stricken teacher's shoulders and began to fuck her hard, Marni was totally helpless even if she hadn't been tied she would still have been so. But the pain and terror dissipated slowly to be replaced by utter acceptance, aroused submission, desire, need and want, this girl above her was rapidly taking Marni to where she would never wholly return from. Orgasm followed orgasm one became the other, her knees were high and wide for her, Anna's lips found hers they settled into the kiss that would break Marni from her world and bring her into Anna's. Marni opened her eyes to be astonished to see arms around Anna's neck, she hadn't felt Anna slip the knots and free her, but there was no desire to escape, to get away from her tormenting so utterly beautiful sexy dominant lover. Outside her door Luke was wanking again and looking at his watch, 3 hours they had been at it, and still they were in the first throes of love. 'I'll be lucky to get a look in before morning,' he thought grimly, but the trouble was he had made Anna a promise and he would keep it. He heard another groan from the room and checked, he could see Marni arms and legs stretched out and wide, she was done for, Anna had fucked her to within an inch of her life, her pussy and mind were battered beyond recognition. She had never felt better. Anna was still between her legs but on her knees and undoing the strap on, she had finished. She threw it to one side then got down and snuggled into Marni, her arm lifted and landed softly on Anna's shoulder, then they slept. Luke thought 'bollocks, what about me?' He went in with his prick sticking straight out, he pulled Anna to one side, 'my turn,' he whispered. Anna turned and pushed him away, 'go away Luke, she doesn't want you now, she only wants me.' Luke took no notice and clambered onto the bed to be met with a powerful elbow from Anna, he fell to the floor winded, after a couple of minutes he got up and punched Anna hard on the side of her forehead knocking her out. He picked her up and walked out with her, Marni was fast asleep. He carried the unconscious black beauty into the next bedroom and laid her on the bed, standing back and looking at her his prick took over, he got in and fucked the dazed woman, he pumped away and after a while he saw her looking up at him, she smiled, this encouraged Luke to the end, he hammered at Anna and shot his load deep into her. What Luke and no one ever knew was that Anna had been raped several times when she was younger by a trusted uncle, whom she had been sent to while her mother recovered from an operation, her father being long gone, the uncle made her sleep in his bed and for 3 weeks he had raped her every night and morning. This was why she had never been with another man, she hated them, but now she was enjoying the feel of Luke's cock deep in her, he had unknowingly brought her back, she would always be lesbian, but now she didn't fear male or sexual contact any more. She threw her arm around him and made him kiss her, Luke was overcome, he couldn't believe that this girl he had kind of loved and admired for the last 5 years was doing this. 'Anna,' he whispered to her, 'we have to talk about this, we need to, me, you, and Marni?' Anna looked up at him kindly, and whispered back, 'yes Luke we do, but I'm telling you here and now, she is mine and there will be nothing you or the good Lord can do about it, you have to learn to accept that.' 'I'm not sure about that, but let's see what happens okay?' Anna rolled him easily onto his back, he tensed because he thought she was going to punch him, she saw it and giggled, 'don't worry Luke, you are as safe now as you will ever be,' and kissed him again, this completely disarmed him. 'Now Luke, you have just fucked me against my dazed wishes, so now I want you to leave and come back tomorrow, then we'll talk I promise.' Luke believed her, why he didn't know but he did. He went soon after, Anna returned to Marni. And in the morning after a marathon love session of equal proportions between the two, although both were aware of Anna's dominant position, they talked. They decided that their affair would be kept secret until after school was over, then Anna would become her personal assistant, with occasional help from Luke, who would be allowed access to Marni on sort of request, and the very occasional access to Anna, and Anna knew Luke would agree totally, the thought Luke would have of possessing Anna now and again would be more than he could refuse. She knew he wasn't really interested in a proper relationship with Marni, whereas she was. A year later Anna and Marni were secretly married, Marni became Anna's wife, and she had a beautiful light brown baby, who was the father was never revealed; only Luke, Marni and Anna knew. And Marni was now in the political main frame, high profiled and successful.