Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

White Slut's Club: Ep3

"Mom!" I said exasperated, still torn in different directions. In one respect I was horrified that my mother would cheat on Dad; in another, my head was swimming with vivid fantasies of how it would look and feel to give in to Jake. I could faintly smell how wet my panties were getting.

"What? I'm just saying that years from now you sure don't want to regret that you've never taken a chocolate drive shaft for a ride," Mom continued. Knowing she had my attention again, she returned to her chair.

"I'm married," I reminded my mother.

"I know, and I sure wouldn't say this if Emery was satisfying you sexually," Mom continued. "But he isn't, and he hasn't been doing his job for a long time. It's obvious to anyone who loves you that you're not happy, and there's no reason why you can't be happy once in a while."

"You're suggesting I cheat on my husband?" I demanded hotly.

"I guess I am," she nodded placidly, before adding, "But I would argue it's not actually cheating."

"How so?" I asked. Mom was full of surprises today.

"If the cock under discussion is bigger than your husband's, it isn't cheating," she explained.

"That's ludicrous," I said.

"Not really. Emery can't possibly give you what you need, although the way he's been ignoring you, he likely wouldn't even do that if he had it to give," Mom pointed out.

"I don't think I could do it," I said, the conversation suddenly sobering me up.

"Why not? He doesn't satisfy you. If he were doing his job, you wouldn't be fantasizing about Jake," she said.

"Who said I fantasize about Jake?" I prevaricated.

"Am I wrong?" Mom asked, knowing me too well.

"I didn't say that," I smiled playfully.

going to

"What's that?" I obliged.

you go black you never go back' is true?" Mom answered with a huge

you apparently fucked black guys in the past

on her face spoke a thousand words. A picture leapt into my

still do?" I asked,

of being ignored by your husband," Mom

questioned, again the question

"Nope," Mom said.

"Really?"

all bigger than your father," she answered. "It's easy to find out...

world suddenly sent spinning. It was one thing to talk about fucking a black man, even to learn that my mom used to get fucked by a ten inch black cock, but it was another to learn your mother was still fucking black

although not as a request, but in the stern motherly way that told me that I was the one in

even

needs. When they're not met, we find other ways to

it's cheating," I pointed

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sounded absurd at first, but after years of playing second fiddle to

my husband's matrimonial obligations being shirked for money. In a very real sense he was spending almost all of his time whoring, as if his life was

didn't say he was," I said, even though he

better than you know yourself," Mom scoffed,

a little

liar," Mom scolded. "Your panties were

I walked funny," I admitted, exasperated at

panties are dripping wet right

below. "Okay, they aren't completely dry," I sighed. "I'm not saying you should rush into his classroom and fuck him at school," she said. "But you need to consider some possibilities. He's an attractive and personable man showing you the

me so bluntly and using the 'f' word

again true... I loved dirty talk, something Emery was not good

pounded. I loved shifting my persona from prim and proper teacher to submissive slut. I had thought Emery understood that, he sure liked it when we were