January Teacher Work Day: Leah suck’s Bill’s cock with gusto (Silence: +25)

"If it will make this go faster...okay." Leah let out a sigh.

Leah wanted this to be over as quickly as possible. The better he felt—the faster this would be over. That was her reasoning as she began put her lips back to his massive member and began to suck in earnest. Leah could feel Bill's deep moans of pleasure rumbling through his whole body. She used both hands to pump his shaft eliciting moans from him that spurred her on even more.

He was so big that she couldn't fit him all in her mouth; every time she thought she had reached the end, there was still more length to take in. But Leah was determined to give him everything she had in hopes of ending this despicable act as soon as was possible. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. Sucking a black man’s cock!? Even her Yankee father would probably have a heart attack if he found out. Her mother might kill her. Leah’s white skin and pink lips were a drastic contrast to the big black cock of Bill Cobbs.

She moved her mouth down to his balls, sucking them gently as she pumped his cock with her hand. Bill let out a deep groan and ran his fingers through her hair.

"Damn girl," he exclaimed. "You're good at this. Hell let me sit down and get comfy to enjoy this." He sat down in her desk chair.

Leah ignored his words of praise--though it did kind of make her feel good in a horrible dirty kind of way. She moved in front of him again and she began to suck him off with her typical skill.

Leah blushed at his words and continued to please him with her mouth. She couldn't believe she was doing this.

"You know it's been a long time since my wife done anythan' like this fo me," Bill remarked, his voice filled with amusement.

"Your wife? You're married?" Leah stopped for a moment and looked up at him in shock.

"Sho am. But don't worry about it Miss Leah. This is just 'tween you and me." Bill chuckled,

She didn't want to think about the consequences if anyone found out about this encounter. She went back to pleasuring him with her mouth, determined to make him finish quickly so she could leave this shameful act behind her.

Leah was nearly caught off guard as Mr. Bill released his seed into her mouth. Leah managed to swallow his tepid goo as it shot into her mouth in what seemed like buckets.

"Shiiiiiiiiiiit. That felt fuckin’ good.” He breathed in and out heavily as his cock finished emptying in Leah’s mouth. “Hell. I aint had that in a long long time. That was just what I needed," he said with a smile.

Leah pulled off his cock and blushed as she looked away, still feeling embarrassed about what had just happened. She couldn’t believe she had just done that. She moved away from him quickly.

"Don't worry, it'll be our little secret," Bill reassured her.

"Now can I get that video and destroy it?" Leah asked.

"Destroy it?" Mr. Bill asked as he fixed his pants. "Whats you mean?"

"If I did...THAT for you-you would destroy the film. Let me have it so I know it's deleted." Leah said crossing her arms.

"Oh no no no Miss Leah we ain't never agreed to that." He smiled ruefully.

"But I just..." she didn't even want to repeat what she had just done.

"I knows ya did. But I ain't said nothing about givin' you dat film." He moved toward the classroom door. "You sees I wanna make sure I can get this when every I wants you. You hear?"

"THAT was not what we agreed on!" Leah said a **** tone in her voice.

"Well not like you got much say I reckon'." Mr. Bill smirked as he unlocked the door. "Dontcha worries, I'll keep it all a secret. You justs gots to keep this little secret."

"But...but..." Leah didn't know what to even say.

“Till next time Miss Leah.” he said as he exited her classroom.

Next time? She thought to herself. That…that couldn’t happen again. She wanted to throw up in the trashcan. She couldn’t believe she had just done that. The realization of her betrayal to Jonathan hit her. She couldn't believe she had just done that. And to a black man. She knew all the social taboos and it made her disgusted. Even if everyone pretended be so progressive everyone would have judged her if they knew she had done that--to a black man--a Nig... she fought back the urge to even consider *that* word. She had bought Mr. Bill Booker Cobb’s silence, she thought. Then she thought about it…Mr. Bill…Booker…Cobb…B.B.C. She nearly threw up as she cried at her desk. She wished the nightmare of this school year could just be over already. But it was just the half way point...