6 comments/ 54720 views/ 10 favorites Laura's New Black World By: qualitywheat Authors note, this story was previously submitted as Laura's new world, somehow Literotica mixed it with another story So this is the real one resubmitted, please ignore the other one. This is a story of a beautiful blonde married teacher, it is interracial with some lesbianism. This time she was innocently playing with fire, and unknown to her, a fire she was unaware of, nor would she be able to quench its flames when they licked all around her, and sucked her in. Laura Radcliffe had been a great success in the business world, and if she had stayed at it, she would definitely have been the probable head of a Fortune 100 company one day. She had known it, but she had become disillusioned in her field. It was the never ending saga of improving yields, profits, and increasing share dividend. Every day was turning out to be the same, 12, 14 even 16 and 18 hour days was taking its toll. At just turned 36 she wanted more from her life, she had all the money she would ever need ever again, the value of her share's, stock's and bonds were astronomical. Her home was a mansion, it wasn't a house, it had 10 bed rooms, 7 bathrooms, reception rooms, in and outdoor swimming pools, a tennis court, a fully equipped gym. A 6 car garage that housed a Rolls Royce, 3 mercs and a couple of smaller cars for jetting around in if she wanted to. Her husband was in a similar field to her, but he loved his work, in fact she often thought he was more wed to it than to her. Laura was finally deciding to change her life completely, take up a new challenge, she decided on teaching. She was a graduate in Math, English and science, and had taken a doctorate. But such was her brain power, she was like a sponge she soaked it all up, nothing got past her brain. So she resigned her position amid a great fan fare, her peers and the like thought she had lost her senses, but once Laura made up her mind to do something, it invariably got done. She went back to college and gained her teachers certificates and levels. Her husband was kind of secretly pleased, it would lessen the feeling of constant competition between him and his wife, though if truth be known, and if he would even admit it, she consistently out performed him. Laura for her part never understood his constant attempts to out do her. She always put it down to one of those silly male things, she was of course right. They were, on the face of it the perfect couple, envied by all, were always at the top of invites and party lists. He was tall quite good looking and had always kept his infidelity activities guarded, although Laura knew of them it never bothered her, she wasn't that kind of person, but she did work at presenting the required image of them. Which was beginning to bore her to hell. And she knew for certain he never knew of her extra marital excursions, she had always done it away from home, and out of town, and always very discreetly. It would break his male ego to know his wife found other men attractive and women too. Even though their love was just low embers now, not the blazing fire it used to be. All her life there was something nagging inside of her, something she hadn't done, something not achieved, she might never find out what it was, she thought, but she knew one day she would find it, find herself possibly? She was tall, about 5ft 9", blonde and in certain situations could only be described as ravishingly beautiful. They had never had children, neither of them was parental in nature, so he had had the snip, and Laura had had to be careful, very careful! Her blonde hair was thick, lustrous, and a mane of classic beauty. Her face was mesmerising, wide bright blue azure eyes, beautiful nose, and lips that pulled men in like a magnate. A swan like graceful neck set on slim, but seemingly broad shoulders. Her breasts were high and still firm, pointing upwards and were large, but not overly so, voluptuous is the word. Laura was no longer the slender girl she was once, her weight had gone up in slow stages, she was now about 10lbs more than what she used to call her fighting weight. She sometimes lamented the onset of age, but she became more appealing to men as she matured with it. She still had a slimish waist, narrow hips atop legs that went on for ever. All backed off by a tight taut and toned muscular rump. She was a sexual woman, and used a very expensive quality vibrating dildo when the need arose, she unfailingly never just went looking for sex, she decided who and when, and that was the end of that, it was purely sexual gratification to her. She loved her sex, it was the one constant in her life, there was nothing she wasn't prepared to do with the right man, or woman if it came to that, each could bring something so different to the table when making love or wild sex. She preferred either in equal measure sometimes. If she had a failing it was flirting, she could undress a man at 10 paces with her eyes, and he would get the message, though he rarely always got her! It was the same with women she took a fancy to, but they had a bit more success because they were always more discreet and trustworthy. Her body had a natural graceful way to it, a warm sway, elegance, femininity, and her smile dazzled many. The one downside of being a teacher was that her trips round the world and the country was going to be severely diminished. Her one conundrum was what level to teach at, and where, she knew she could more or less pick her own school or college. Should she teach young children, mid term or the older ones, she decided that the older ones would present more of a challenge as they would already be set in their ways. So she accepted an offer from a college where 18 to 21 year olds were the students. And to a lot of surprise it wasn't the top one, it was middle to lower, in terms of prestige, not educational results. She wanted the adversity it would bring, her brain matched against theirs. So came September and school started, she was introduced to the pupils by the principal, who had already let it be known that he found her attractive. She would teach several classes in the week, but she did have her own for register etc. And it was here, that, her what can only be described as her sensual downfall, happened. Her class was broadly speaking half and half in ratio to male and female. All aged 20 to 21. It was a varied collection of different ethnic origins, not which that bothered her one jot! As term progressed she got to know them all, and was on first name terms with a selected few, but only in private. Two of them were Jake Mather, and Sara Blake, and they were a close item, they sat in class together, worked in unison. And they had been going out with each other for a year now. Both she thought were black African teenagers although she wasn't really sure, nor did it matter. And they were an extremely good looking pair. Laura thought Sara was the utmost beautiful girl she had seen in a long long time, she was almost equal in height to her, and she thought her body was to die for. She wondered sometimes what it would be like to make love to her, or indeed to a black girl like her, and feel what her black skin would be like to the touch. He, Jake, was as good looking as Sara in his young manly way, collegiate sportsman, good in his grades, as was Sara. He had a confidence in him that belied his youthful age. And she knew he could have just about any girl he set his sights on, Sara too for that matter, she thought. She had never had a young lover, it had just never arisen, she hadn't spent a lot of time in young company, they had been older marrieds, she wondered if young was as hot as they seemed to be here in her school. Laura couldn't help herself making tiny flirting missives to some of her students, they weren't all from the same classes, but all tagged the quiet titillations. And none of them knew what to do, say or how to react, had they really understood her meanings? Sometimes she was being flirtatious without realising it, and sometimes later she would realise what she had done, and made sure she gave that particular student a very wide berth. One of the cheekier girls had propositioned her, much to her grateful amusement, but she kindly and firmly turned it down. 'Too close to home,' she told her. One male student actually made a full on pass at her, and brushed her tits. She had watched him crawl with embarrassment out of her classroom, after she had quietly belittled him. Laura had on occasions flirted with Jake, and had given her eye to Sara, and none of this got lost on either of them. Both Sara and Jake had seen and observed her ways for the last 3 to 4 months, and had talked about it, their thoughts turned to her in a sexual way, she would make a great lover, a third one. If they could get to her, to charm their beautiful sexy married teacher. Then Sara was alone with her in the class room one day, totally by chance. She gathered her thoughts of what she and Jake had wondered, and talked about, if opportunity arose, of what could, or would be said. Sara blatantly said to her. 'Laura you are aware of how much I desire you, and your beautiful blonde sexy white body.' How did she react? She didn't apart from her jaw dropping open. It wasn't so much what Sara said to her. It was the way she said it that capsized Laura's brain. It was all knowing, certain, positive and confident. She had looked unblinking right in her eyes; she was simply stating a fact. That was the way she did it. For one of the few times in her life she was lost for words. She stood opened mouthed in front of her beautiful black pupil. And before she did have time to react, Sara continued. 'I know you want me Laura; I see it in your face. I have known it for a while, you can't hide it can you? And I would love to see you on your knees paying homage to, and licking my lovely black shaven pussy, have you ever sucked black pussy Laura?' And with that Sara walked out, and never looked back. Laura was left hanging out to dry. Her insides were jelly, combustible jelly, she was on fire. Sara had hit her right between her beautiful eyes. For the first time in her life she was beaten for words, nonplussed to say the least. She stumbled to her chair and sat down before she fell over. Her nipples were rock hard, totally erect, her pussy was blazing, and her loins were trembling. She couldn't ever remember anyone getting her so hot, with such few words. She sat there and ran the scene over in her mind. 'Laura,' she told herself eventually, 'you might have stirred something here, something you didn't really intend to stir; you could be on a hiding to nothing?' The thoughts of a black body, whether it was Jake's, Sara's or anyone else's had begun to take hold of her mind set. It was new, and it was exciting her. She was beginning to actively think about it. She managed to bring herself under control and went home to an empty house and her trusty dildo once more. Her husband was away again. What she didn't know was Jake and Sara had discussed what had taken place, they had planned it, refined it and set it to work. They had settled on Laura's ways in class to be the real Laura, one that could be spun around, made dizzy, and debased if handled correctly. They were spot on, they weren't sure of course, but events would confirm or deny their thoughts. The only thing up for discussion was who would take the initial step to getting Laura for themselves. Laura was coming under attack, and she had no inkling of it. After a lot of presentations between the two, they both agreed Sara should do it. It was simply because Sara would get away with any trouble from her assault on Laura's senses. It had worked to perfection, neither really knew how successful Sara had already been, but they knew they had hit home! Now they knew they were safe from any bother, they decided to go ahead with part two. Even if it came to nought, at least they could say they tried. Although they really believed they had a top chance of it working, Laura had been giving off signals, known or unknown, and had been flirting too. It was just a matter of timing, waiting for the right moment to 'strike.' They continually refined, then refined their plan again, especially after a terrific love session. They knew Laura liked to use the gym after school twice a week. It was the small gym where pupils of quality were able to use away from the mainstream users. This was where the next stage of their mutual seduction plan was hopefully to take place. She always went late, to make sure it was empty, she loved to circuit train, it kept her toned body super fit, super gorgeous and super sexy. After 45 minutes of hard slog she stopped and headed for the changing room. There she would cool down and then shower. She lay on thick towels in the ante room outside the communal shower area, although inside that, was a solo shower for staff. After 20 minutes of body cooling, Laura stood on tired and still burning legs and headed for a shower. As she opened the door to the shower room, the solo shower door opened, and out stepped Jake Mather. He was naked, and water dripped off him. He had a towel draped over his head, his face wasn't on view but she knew for certain it was him. And he was drying his hair. He obviously could not see his teacher. He didn't need to, he knew she was there. He stepped out and shook water from his body. Laura was stunned into immobility, silence, and speechlessness. All she could see was his brown body, powerful, muscular, tall and straight. The muscles ribbed all over him, he had a six pack you could play a tune on. And below that hung his prick, but it wasn't just hanging, it was standing out at about 45 degrees to him, not quite erect. It was proud and strong, long and thick, the bulbous purple head, and the upward curve gave it a very mean look! Laura was frozen to the spot, she could neither move, nor speak. She had to stay right where she was as he turned and stepped back into the shower, he closed the door as he dried his hair, and the ridges of muscle under his skin down his spine almost choked her. He did this apparently without seeing her. Laura's pussy and nipples went into overdrive His turnabout brought her out of her reverie; she hustled out and hurried to her car. She was hardly able to walk, she had never been so shocked, and she realised, she had never been so turned on. The gentle movement of his black prick was in her mind, and the superbly clear defined tone of his body struck her dumb. She had never had a black lover, well now she had seen Jake's highly toned body and his BBC she wondered why? As soon as she got home she dived for her dildo, and she got fucked blind by Jake in her bed, he ravished her totally, and her orgasms beat her into near death. She was, for the first time in her life, not in control of events surrounding her life. She had always decided when, where and how to select a lucky lover. But it seemed she was the one being selected and targeted without even being asked. But was she imagining it, was it a trick of her mind? Sara had said what she had said, yes. But seeing Jake like that could have been a sheer coincidental occurrence? The following day Jake made a move. He was near her in the classroom, and said quietly and offhandedly.' Did you enjoy looking at me in the shower yesterday Laura? Sara said that you would!' As Laura's jaw hit the floor, he walked off. 'Oh my God,' she shouted in her head. 'They are looking at me, checking me out, are they setting me up, are they after me, what's going on?' Jakes words had set her on fire again, last nights orgasms tore through her mind again; her body quivered and shook inside. She forced her mind and brain to settle down, and analyse the situation. This was what she was good at, she could always 'see' what the opposition was doing, what they were up to, and out manoeuvre them. But this was different, she knew that, she couldn't deny the thoughts she had had about Sara, she was almost young enough to be her daughter, she had never countenanced a lover so young. But she had thought of her in a very sexual way. She had imagined her black silky soft skin on hers, what the texture of it would be like. And yes, the idea of kneeling before her was so powerful it hit her right where it mattered. Then another thought popped into her mind. Sara was obviously a strong person, a powerful woman in her own right; did she have the wherewithal to be with a woman like me? That would be answered more emphatically than she could have ever imagined. Laura for all her self perceived perception of herself, had always thought she was a dominant personality, a strong woman. She was to find out that perception was greatly over estimated. Laura had a submissive side she was totally unaware of, but Sara and Jake were in the process of exposing it. Jake was a conundrum, an enigma, he was so good looking, and he was a really nice boy. He really intrigued her somehow. But she couldn't decide who was the driving force between the two. Then her mind did a somersault. 'Intrigues me?' she thought. 'He, and Sara are affecting my judgement, that's what they are doing, I am not only intrigued. I have been mesmerised by a mere boy, and a girl too!' But the previous night she had used her precious dildo, and the thought of their black skinned bodies all over her luscious white blonde body sent her into a mind boggling orgasms. And that was the thought that tipped her into the chasm she was about to fall into, the very next day. She didn't have them for class that day, but they were on her mind all day long, she was trying to work out how to alleviate the position she seemed to be in. She was not able to understand that it was already too late. 'Should I just ignore anything they may say to me,' she thought, 'but if I did, how can I do that, if in a quiet moment they take the opportunity to speak?' 'Should I take them to one side and read them the riot act? If I did that then all my teaching will be for nothing, and they deserve better than that.' 'Maybe I can just carry on as if nothing has happened, and take it from there?' This was the option she decided on. Her day ended successfully, she decided that she would go to the gym and work out; she needed to get the tightness out of her system, the knots in her muscles. Her session was splendid, she felt great when she finished. The spring in her step was back, and she felt good, she even felt sexy too. With sweat on her brow, she approached the changing room area; she had already checked that it was locked before she went into the gym. She knew she wouldn't be bumping into Jake again, not this night anyhow! As she passed the equipment store she heard a noise, there was light grunting, it was like someone had expelled breath at speed. She stepped toward it and peered through the 12" circular window in the door. It was dim in there, but not dark, as she peered she suddenly saw something that shook her to the core, stopped her in her tracks. Her own breath expelled, her feet rooted to the spot, her hand covered her open mouth, and her eyes fastened on what was in front of her. There on the pile of rubber mats used for floor work was Jake and Sara, they were almost sideways on the door, Sara had her feet tight over his back, her arms tight around his body. He was on top of her, and he was thundering his mighty prick right into Sara's glistening pussy. Laura could not tear herself away from the awesome sight in front of her; her eyes were glued to Jake's prick as it thudded in and out. Sara squealed as he hit home, her pussy seemed to glow with the heat, the friction being caused by Jake's tremendous pace as he fucked his beautiful girlfriend. Laura's New Black World This went on for several minutes, Laura's hand had found the door handle for support, she was almost on the point of falling down, such was the frenzy in front of her, and such was the frenzy her own body was building in her. Then they both seemed to stop and became suspended in time, their eyes were only for each other. Suddenly they both erupted together; he ejaculated a ton of sperm into her boiling pussy. She could see him pumping it into her. Sara came in a rejoiceful wail, she thrashed as her body was taken over by it. It seemed an age before they stopped emptying themselves into each other. As Laura watched, and as they settled down, she became aware of them looking at her and smiling. They had set it all up, they had been in the store long before Laura had entered the gym, the only problem that could have happened was if Laura had checked the store was empty too, she didn't. Jake and Sara had started their foreplay well in advance of Laura finishing her stint, they had been ready for a tumultuous fuck session, and in fact had been unable to resist beginning, luckily Laura had finished as they had just got going! Now as they lay still, Laura watched them watching her, she suddenly realised that her pussy was drowning in her own juices; her thighs were nipping themselves together. She orgasmed and her knees hit the floor. She found herself on her knees, her head bowed, eyes shut tight, as a torrential orgasm hitting her. She couldn't stop it, it overwhelmed her. She just knelt there as it powered its way through her. All she could do was wait for it to finish, but her mind screamed at her that it didn't want it to finish! When she lifted her head after what seemed like an eternity, she was alone, they had gone, they had left her on her knees, they could have fucked her right there and then, taken her anyway they had wanted to, and she could have done nothing about it. She slowly gathered her shattered senses, and thought of what had happened. She was savvy enough to know they were playing her like a hooked fish, and she wanted to be caught now. She was so 100% certain of it, all her mind and eyes could see right now, this minute, was Jake's cock powering in and out of Sara, and she wanted it to be her, desperately! She waited for nearly an hour to see if they would come back, they didn't. This infuriated Laura, how dare they treat her like this, respect was her right! But she needed fucking so very very badly. It haunted her entire body. She decided that a lesson had to be learned, and learn it they would! Just wait until tomorrow, she decided. She went into the shower, not only to remove the sweat built up by her exercises, but also to remove the huge amount of her love juices that had found it way all the way down to her feet. She arrived home at 8pm, she was on her own again, 'another lonely night with my vibrator,' she sadly told herself. 'God what I wouldn't do for a good hard thick long cock right now,' she bemoaned. 'Jake's cock, that's what I need, right now!' That's when a soft hand closed over her mouth from behind, an arm locked itself around her waist, teeth sank into her neck. She was still so aroused from what had happened earlier that, in her weakened state she couldn't help her response to it. And then into her vision stepped Jake, he was smiling at her. They were in her home, how had they got in? And it was obvious why they were here. Her resolve to be angry with them ran from her. Laura knew it was Sara behind her, she could smell her perfume. Jake stepped forward close to her, reached out and squeezed a nipple, then sank his teeth into the other side of her neck. Sara closed fingers over her other nipple, and said, 'Am I looking forward to having you, and fucking you Laura, or what!' If any further words were ever needed to deepen the already ocean deep seduction, those were they. Laura's legs were giving way, she clutched at Jake, trying to keep herself upright. Laura was completely under their collective control at this point, her mind wouldn't work. Jake and Sara had gained the ascendancy completely. All she wanted was to be fucked in any way they cared to choose. What had happened at school had completely blown her away; there was no resistance in her at all. She was theirs, she wanted to be theirs, that's all there was to it now. 'Please,' she whispered. 'Please what Laura?' Sara said in her ear. 'I, I, I, I need you, I need you both, please don't make me wait any longer, please?' she sobbed. 'Did our little act turn you on in the gym, Laura?' Sara said. 'Yes, oh God yes Sara, it did, its made me crazy,' 'Made you crazy Laura? crazy for what you slut.' Sara told her gruffly. The very word 'slut' mangled her mind more. Jake was still biting and kissing her neck and squeezing nipples. Laura could feel his prick pressing into her, she was desperate to be given relief, and she was getting so hot that she would sell her soul for them. 'On your knees Laura,' Sara told her. Jake stood away and Laura sank down, she had no way of staying up. 'Take your clothes off now Laura!' Sara told her. She got them off as fast as her jittery arms and hands would allow her to. Naked now, Sara told her blonde beautiful captive to get up on her knees, and bow her head. She did so, not really knowing what she was doing, she didn't care, she wanted to be used and abused as long as she got the satisfaction she was craving. The crushing need for her two black seducers was paramount. Jake was no longer in her view, she saw Sara disappear behind her, when she reappeared she too was naked. 'Look at me my little slut,' she was told. 'Do you need me Laura, what would you give for a piece of my pussy Mmmm?' Laura was looking up at the most glorious female sight she had ever seen. Sara's black skin was glistening, there was a sheen over her, she seemed to be bathed in light. The smooth contours, her sleek shape, the firm upturned breasts, her long dark hair swaying around her shoulders as she looked down at her conquered teacher. The long legged black beauty willowed above her, Sara's whole body was alive with vitality. Sara stood in front of her about 3 feet away. 'Come here Laura and worship my pussy, my black pussy, just like I told you that you wanted to.' Laura shuffled to her as quickly as she could; Sara raised one leg, Laura got right under her and drove her face and mouth up into the beautiful black and pink gash, of her both, tormentor, and life giver. Laura held herself to her with her hands on Sara's thighs; she sucked, licked, probed and nibbled at her juicy succulent vagina. Without realising it, she was being lowered onto her back in her own sitting room, and then Sara was kneeling over her, knees either side of her lovely blonde head forcing her pussy right down and into Laura's lips, tongue and mouth. Laura's arms were held down by Sara's legs, she was pinned. Sara took hold of her wrists, now she was fully pinned down under her. She was soon to find out that Sara was now her young and very dominant mistress. Sara pressed her thighs around her head and came in Laura's mouth, her honey nectar poured into her, Laura drank it all down, she loved it, she wanted it, and she knew she would always need more. Sliding back down her body, Sara told her to keep her hands above her head. Laura obeyed, but Sara was intending to give her her first test in obedience. She gripped both steel hard nipples in her sharp nails and crushed them. The pain was severe, very severe, but so was her arousal. 'Please Sara stop, oh please?' she begged, but she never let her hands down, there was no way in hell she was going to do that. She had known the split second Sara had hooked her nails into her that she was under the spotlight. Sara smiled down at her, leaned forwards and kissed her passionately, lovingly and tenderly. Laura swooned at her kiss, she loved women's kisses, their soft, yet demanding lips, and Sara's was the best. 'Okay Laura my nice little slut, you are my slut aren't you Laura? 'She asked pointedly. Laura looked at her and nodded her head. 'Yes Sara I am your slut, I will be what you want me to be, as long as you give me what I need.' That was the wrong thing to say. Sara rounded on her. 'I beg your pardon; you will be my slut, if I do what you want, give you what you need?' 'And just who the fucking hell do you think you are Laura, you fucking whore!' She shouted at her hapless prisoner. Laura was speechless, she realised her error and pleaded forgiveness. With that Sara pounced back on her and jammed her knees back over her shoulders. Sara slapped her face several times, Laura struggled to free herself, but she couldn't. 'I'm sorry Sara, I'm so sorry, please stop, please forgive me?' she cried. Sara slid back down, leaned in close and told her that she had better behave in future or she would be punished, and that she wouldn't like it. Laura capitulated. 'I will be your slut Sara, willingly, I swear. Please don't hurt me anymore, I'll be good.' Laura had never been mastered by anyone in her life, she had always been on top of her game, in charge, and in control of her destiny. Sara in minutes had shown her differently. That had now changed dramatically in less then one day. Her submission came as a great surprise to her, but she also liked the odd feeling of it, maybe it wouldn't be so bad? Sara clipped Laura's clit in her nails, and pulled at it. Laura squirmed in pain and arousal. 'Would you like to cum slut, is that what you want?' 'Yes yes Sara, oh god yes please,' she was just about to explode when Sara removed her nails. She looked at her horror stricken; she needed to cum so so desperately. 'Go upstairs Laura, Jake is waiting for you in your bed.' Sara told her. 'And don't let him or me down, you had better make him happy Laura, if you don't, you and I will be having words later, and I assure you, you won't like that either!' Laura rose on wobbly legs; Sara whacked her on her behind. 'Get a move on you slut, your black master is waiting to fuck you, GO, NOW!' Laura hurried off as fast as she could go, the very thought of having Jake's beautiful black cock in her married white pussy almost made her cum halfway up the stairs. Laura dashed into the room; Jake was laying on his back, his gorgeous black cock more or less pointing at her ceiling. She hurried to him, but he held up a hand. 'Down Laura, right here at the side of the bed.' He told her. She dropped immediately to her knees, which came as a relief; her legs were so weak now. Jake swung his legs over her, and placed his feet either side. She was between his. 'Need any instructions black cock slut?' he asked. 'Is that what I am now, am I his slut too?' Laura said to herself. The only answer could only be one way, it was yes. 'No sir,' she said enthused, and dove at his prick, she got about half of him in before she pulled back. Laura attacked it as if her life depended on her sucking him off. Jake was in heaven, looking down at his blonde beautiful teacher enthusiastically sucking him off, was almost as good as being fucked by Sara. Laura went to town on Jake's prick; she seemed to know that if she didn't make him cum, she wouldn't get what her body was going insane for, his gorgeous beautiful thick, long fat prick in her. He grabbed her hair and yanked her forward, his prick was forced down her throat, she gagged, he let her off then pulled her back on, Laura timed his movements, and soon she was in sync with him, then he blew his load, it choked Laura but she got it all down. She was immensely pleased with herself. 'I have just made my master cum!' she told herself. That mental statement that he was her master made her realise how far she had come in such a short space of time. She had been taken, captured, forced into seduction, pussy whipped, beaten, and told she was a slut for black cock. And she could find no reason to disagree! Laura climbed on to the bed and cuddled into him. 'Please Jake; please make love to me, please?' 'Wouldn't you rather be fucked Laura?' 'Oh yes Jake, yes I would, oh please please Jake fuck me, fuck me as much as you like, as long as you like and as hard as you like.' She told him desperately. 'Tell me one thing first.' He said. 'What Jake, what, please tell me?' 'Are you a black cock slut Laura; Sara says you are, is that what you are now?' 'Yes Jake yes, yes I am.' She chanted. 'Tell me then, or you'll wait for this,' and he waved his prick at her. 'Oh Jake, I am your black cock slut, I am a whore for your black cock, I need to be fucked by your big black cock, please Jake, fuck your slut, please?' 'Let me tell you something else Laura,' he said, 'Sara is the boss, you are hers, I am hers, she will decide for us, its like a chain of command, there is her, there is me, and at the bottom of the heap there is you, understand?' Laura then fully understood her position, they had turned her, they had overtaken her, and their open ended plans had worked beautifully. They had opened the door, and Laura had stepped right through and into an abyss from which there was no turning back. But more to the point, she didn't think she would ever want to. Jake got over her. 'Put me in Laura,' he told her. Laura grabbed his prick for the very first time; her heart felt like it would burst. Jake pushed and her love chute opened like a flower in the morning sun. The breadth of it filled her; she felt it all giving way to the black log that was invading her pussy. It seemed to be pushing her pelvises apart as it sank in further. Then the mushroom head found a slight obstruction, this was because a prick had never been this far in. Laura's eyes shut tight as he forced it up her, her legs clamped him in a vice like grip, her arms were around him, and her nails dug gouges in his back. Jake bottomed out, he looked at the beautiful face of his teacher, but she was only his teacher in the classroom, here it was he who was the teacher. At just 21 years of age he was already a consummate and powerful lover, he and Sara had experimented in everything. Laura's face was contorted; her pouty sexy lips were in a perfect O. Her eyes glued shut, she was rigid, she couldn't move, she was nailed! Jake moved his hips back, Laura moaned, then he bruised it back in, Laura came, her orgasm beat her senseless, she never felt it beginning, she always felt it beginning, but not this time. A guttural groan escaped her mouth. Jake drove it in again, Laura screamed softly, then Jake began to speed up, soon he was thrashing his prick into her so hard it made her cry, huge tears fell down her face, the pain was wonderfully horrific, she had never before been here. Her orgasms under him were manic; she had waited all her life unknowingly for this. They utterly decimated her; the wait for this from that moment in the gym was upon her. She had at last found a lover that could, and already was doing her, in the way she had only dreamed of. Jake continued to fuck her with as much power as he could. But even he couldn't hold of his impending ejaculation, he came, his head tossed backwards, the final pile driving thrust into her pussy nearly split her in two. He lay over her, bent his head and kissed her, she accepted it all, she was in a state of never ending orgasmic bliss. She was still tight around him. Biting his shoulder softly as her befuddled mind regained some sense of composure. 'Oh Jake, Jake oh Jake, that was by a universe, the best ever, oh my darling, don't pull out, please stay in me, please?' She begged. He did, he wanted to, he felt an affinity with her, he bit her neck above her shoulder and left a huge hickey, he had marked her, she would always be marked now as his, and of course Sara's when she came to them. Jake slowly wiggled his hips, Laura sighed into him, this was what her life was to be, her husband would go, or she would, she was finished with him. New doors had opened and she wasn't going to turn around and go back, no way! Jake hooked his legs through hers and rolled onto his side, taking her with him. Laura gasped as his cock slid about in her hot, stretched and cum filled pussy, she was in heaven. The 36 year old beauty, who was wanted by men and women, boys and girls wholesale, was well and truly taken now. Since the first time she had been made love to at a tender age, she was home. This was what she had been unknowingly waiting for, she was in! No out was required. She breathed kisses into his neck, told him she thought she was already in love, but didn't know how? She would never say no to him, or Sara, she added quickly, as he peered at her. He caressed her tits, she moaned, the inflamed swollen buds were super sensitive, her body tightened under his touch. 'Oh god Jake, Argggh, Ooooh, oh Mmmm,' she moaned. 'How many lessons do you think you might need Laura to be what we want you to be?' he asked her. 'I don't understand Jake, what do you mean? What you want me to be?' she whispered, fearing the answer. 'Think black cock, slut, think black pussy, slut, do I need to elaborate?' Laura knew that answer. 'No Jake, you don't, I will be what you want me to be, do what you want me to do, for the first time in my life, I am really where I want to be, although I didn't know it until today.' She told him honestly In between all this he was cruising her nipples, she had mini orgasms running through her, his kisses were being returned whole heartedly and willingly. His prick, while partly soft still filled her, her pussy was trying to clamp itself to her. 'We will allow you to teach yourself at first, but guide you too, and from now on, we will refer to you as Sapphire, that is the name you will answer to, okay?' Laura sensed that it wouldn't be a good time to argue that statement. 'Yes Jake, I will. She felt the bed move, Sara was at her back. 'Well Jake, how did it go, how was she, as good as we thought she would be, or better?' she asked him. 'Far far better Sara, Sapphire is wonderful, she longs to be our slut, whore, or slave, whatever we decide, is more than acceptable, isn't it Sapphire?' This was her first test. 'Yes Sara, Jake, it's a world I know nothing of, but I am looking forward to being with you both, all I ask is, please don't hurt me, that wouldn't work for me, honestly.' She said softly, not knowing what the response was going to be. 'There will be occasional spankings Sapphire, which will be unavoidable, you accept that?' Her hand was already raised above her gorgeous rump. 'Yes Sara, yes, I accept that.' She offered her lips to her, Sara took them. Never the less, Sara's hand landed in a stunning slap. 'Owww,' she cried. 'Go and make us all supper Sapphire,' Sara ordered her. But not before she dug a silver tipped nail deep into her tight puckered hole. 'Ooooh,' she wailed, 'please?' Sara pulled it out, 'we'll both be in there soon Sapphire, keep that in your beautiful head.' She told her. Laura looked at both of them, nodded her head, and hurried off. In the kitchen as she worked, she pondered her life's change. How she had become a slut, or a slave, to two of her pupils in a day or two. It was something she found hard to contemplate, but she knew it excited her, their black skin against her white blonde one was more than she could fathom, the glorious feeling within her was fantastic. Her whole body tingled at the thought of returning upstairs and them taking her again, a mini orgasm rippled through once more. What has happened to me? She giggled in delight. Laura got sent out to town the following morning after making breakfast. Sara told her to go and buy a nice black strap on double ended dildo, 'so I can fuck you in your arse Sapphire,' she told her. Laura's New Black World 'Oh Sara please?' She knew there was no way out, but that didn't stop her trying. Sara ignored her please, 'and you can make the choice of whether it's bigger than Jake's prick or smaller, because either way, he will fuck you there after I have had you, okay!' Laura was crestfallen. 'Jake,' Sara said, 'get our things, we're leaving, she doesn't want to commit.' 'No no Sara, I'm leaving right now, I'm in, I promise, I promise.' She mumbled, beaten again. Laura was held on the bed while Sara spanked her. 'Now go Sapphire before I get annoyed!' Laura limped out of the house, her life was set now, she smiled, then grinned, that was followed by a 'Whoop!' She was the happiest she had ever been.