Jordan's good looks and sparkling personality made him extremely popular with girls in school but he told me on more than one occasion that the woman he really wanted was me.
I was, of course, flattered but I was also his teacher and I was somewhat happily married. That didn't stop me from fantasizing about him quite often when I was alone with my box of toys and as strange as it may sound it changed the type of man I was drawn to.
I had grown up in a lily white town in Northern New England. The only boys I knew growing up were white and even in college I had never even considered dating a black guy. I met my husband John when we were both seniors in college and we were married three years later.
John's job prospects brought him to DC and we settled in a somewhat affluent town in Virginia. I got my Virginia teaching license and got a job teaching High School English in Fairfax County. A childhood illness had left me unable to have children of my own but every year I got to help raise dozens of young teenagers. I thought of all my students as my own children but after Jordan my taste in men changed from white to black. My attraction for John became almost non-existent and our sex life slowed to a snails pace. We would fuck every few months and it was as uninspired as I felt. I was sure John was having an affair but I didn't care because it kept me from having to have sex with him. We lived like roommates and neither of us questioned when the other had plans without us.
I was still married when Jordan came home after his junior year in college but I was much less happy and when I ran into him at a local concert he, as usual, propositioned me. John was traveling on business and after a few drinks Jordan and I ended up making out in his car like a pair of randy teenagers. He drove me to my house, parked his car in the garage, and for the first time in my life I was fucked properly.
Jordan gave me more orgasms in one night than I'd gotten in a year from John. He had a big, beautiful black dick and he fucked me four times before he left the next morning. He fucked me in every position and all over the house. We fucked on the leather couch in the family room. He fucked me in my bed and again in the shower. He took me from behind in the kitchen, bent over the counter and while I loved feeling his big dick pound me from behind my favorite positions were when I could look into his beautiful dark eyes. From that night onward Jordan St. Cloud owned my body and my mind. Our affair lasted four years. I was his slut and I did anything he asked.
Jordan was a strong, dominant young man and he had an incredible open mind and an insatiable appetite for kink. He pushed my boundaries opened my mind.
I had grown up in a semi religious home and I'd had very traditional views of sex but Jordan took me to swingers clubs and we fucked other people on the same bed. He shared me with other black men and we shared other women together. I learned that I loved the taste and feel of a woman and I loved big black dicks. He dominated me introduced me to bondage and watersports. I Became his slave, his cum slut and his piss whore. We would fuck all night and then he would send me home to John with his hot seed dripping from my well used cunt. I loved it. I craved it. I needed it and I wanted more and more. I loved the kink. I loved the raunchy no holes bared sex and I loved Jordan.
When he finished law school I left my husband and moved in with my one time student, the love of my life and my Master. I stopped teaching when Jordan made partner and devoted all of my time and energy to pleasing him. I became his wife as soon as my divorce was final and I never looked back.
Pleasing Jordan meant doing whatever perverse thing popped into his beautiful mind but that was perfect because we were so aligned that his perversions were also mine.
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