DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey

She shrugged, repeating, "It's possible."

"Nice job avoiding answering the question," I quipped back, knowing her well enough to know she wasn't going to give me an answer until she was good and ready. Besides being beautiful and intelligent, she was damn stubborn; unlike me (I am very laid back and more of a people pleaser...except when I coach).

"On that note, are you ready for round two?" She asked, squeezing my still very erect cock.

"It seems so," I joked.

"You ready for a little back door fun?" She teased.

"Always," I eagerly agreed. She didn't let me fuck her ass often, but when she did it was pure heaven, a completely different sensation than her mouth or pussy, not better or worse, just different (you know what they say variety is the spice of life).

"I want you do to that to me," she said, pointing to the screen.

"You want me to lick your ass?" I asked, surprised by her suggestion...this was definitely new.

"Will you, baby?" She asked, pouting her lips, which was an automatic yes as I could never say no to her, and that was doubly true when her pouty face came out.

"If you want me to," I replied, not even pretending to show excitement about it.

Ignoring my tentative tone, she replied, "Delicious," as she got on her knees on the couch and bent over, her perfect ass curved to showcase yet another of her hypnotizing, man controlling assets.

Although not excited by the thought of licking her ass, I moved towards her just as the wife on screen screamed, "That's it, my bitch, eat my ass." Hearing the words made what I was about to do more vulgar and yet oddly turned me on more. I found that every new intimacy initiated by Ashley turned me on more; I found great sexual satisfaction from obeying every crazy sexual demand Ashley threw at me and each one had always ended with a great orgasm for me. Yet this was the most extreme yet of my obedience to her sexually.

Imitating the demanding, overbearing wife in the movie, Ashley turned her head around and ordered, "Let's go baby, eat my ass." Her smile was playful, but her tone was deadly serious.

I pulled her ass cheeks open and admired her tight rosebud. After a brief hesitation, I leaned forward, extended my tongue, and began licking. The taste was indescribable, not tasty, but not disgusting. She instantly said, "That's it baby, eat my ass," her tone playful in comparison to the video playing behind us.

Once I started, it was as natural as eating pussy, as I swirled my tongue around her rosebud, teasing it as I would her pussy. Once it was very wet, I began using my tongue aggressively trying to get my tongue inside her ass, being drawn into the naughtiness of the act.

"That's it, baby, fuck my ass with your tongue," she moaned, seemingly getting turned on as my tongue slowly broke through her tight back door gate.

After a couple of minutes of awkward tongue fucking, she said, "Come on fuck my ass, baby."

As usual, I obeyed, what guy wouldn't, as I got off my knees and stood behind her.

"Wait a second," she said, moving away. "I want to be able to watch the TV while you plow my back door."

On the screen, the black guy was now pounding the wife's ass doggy style, while the submissive white husband was underneath licking his wife's pussy.

The wife on screen asked, "Do you like watching his big black cock slide in and out of your wife?"

He answered, "Yes," while continuing to lick his wife's pussy.

"Do you want this big black cock up your ass?" She asked, as she began bouncing back on the huge black stick, forcing her husband to watch from up close.

"W-w-what? N-no-no," he stammered, surprised by the question.

"You already eagerly took it in your mouth, Cocksucker," she pointed out; as she moaned from the deep ass fucking she was giving herself.

"No," he weakly protested.

"I think you want his big black cock up your white ass," she disagreed, reaching for and stroking his very erect cock. "Your cock is stiff just thinking of becoming a little faggot for black cock, isn't it?"

"But, I---no," he feebly answered, his cock evidence to the contrary.

"Say it, Faggot, say you want that big black juicy cock up your ass," she demanded, stroking her husband's modest cock.

The thought of a black cock being juicy should've been absurd, yet as I stared at the huge black rod pumping in and out of the hot wife's ass, when I suddenly found myself agreeing completely...it was juicy. I shook my head, telling myself I wasn't gay as I moved behind Ashley who was now on all fours on the floor watching the porno scene, seemingly as completely mesmerized as I was.

As I moved behind Ashley, I returned my gaze to the porno.

The cuckolded husband stammered, clearly completely overwhelmed by his predicament and a sudden newfound lust he never knew existed, "I-I-I want his c-c-cock."

"Where, Faggot?" She demanded, tugging roughly on his cock.

"I-I-in my ass," he weakly answered, clearly mortified by the words out of his mouth, even though his gaze never wandered from the huge member.

"Say it all Faggot, declare yourself a white faggot for big black cock," she ordered, stroking his cock furiously.

"F-f-fuuuuck, make me a f-f-faggot for black c-c-cock," he begged, his wife's hand job clearly getting him off.

"Don't you dare come, Faggot," she demanded, "faggots like you only get to come when they have a cock in their ass."

"Please," he pleaded, clearly near orgasm.

She instantly let go of his cock as she begged her black boss, "Fill my ass with your come, baby. Then our new faggot can retrieve your cum from my ass."

"Fuck, you are a dirty little slut," her boss commented with a smile as he slammed his huge cock deeply into her ass.

"Stop fantasizing about his black cock and get your cock in my ass," Ashley demanded, her tone playful, but her words nonetheless shocked me.

I was immersed in the interracial fucking, but having her accuse me of fantasizing about black cock surprised me. I shook myself mentally and positioned my cock in between her ass cheeks and was surprised when she pushed back taking my cock in her ass, just like the gal in the movie.

As Ashley began fucking herself, my curiosity got the better of me and I returned to watching the video. I had missed the black boss coming, but returned in time to see the next submissive act.

The wimp husband crawled behind his wife, cum dripping out of her ass, and began retrieving the black man's cum.

As if the cocksucking and facial wasn't humiliating enough, this was even worse. The act of being coerced to lick another man's cum out of your wife's ass has to be the ultimate humiliation.

"You like that, baby?" Ashley asked, now taking all my cock in her ass with each backwards bounce.

"Yes sexy, I fucking love it," I answered.

"I thought you would," she purred.

It was then I realized she meant the movie and not the feeling of her ass milking me. I stammered, in defence of my manhood, "I-I-I meant I love fucking your ass."

"Sure you did," she purred, somehow tightening her ass muscles making the pleasure even more intense.

"Seriously," I protested, but she had already returned to watching the movie while she fucked me.

Letting it go for now, I returned my gaze to the television just in time to see the husband taking the big black cock that had just been in his wife's ass, back in his mouth.

The wife said, "That's it, Cocksucker, get that big cock nice and hard for your ass."

The husband, to my surprise, bobbed back and forth with much more confidence and hunger than the first time.

Of course, I thought to myself, this was porn and not real life. The actor was a faggot in real life and thus naturally an eager cocksucker.

"I want you to come in my ass, baby," Ashley grunted, her orgasm clearly imminent.

Although I had fucked her ass a few times, she had never allowed me to cum inside her back door. I stammered excitedly, "R-r-really?"

"Yes, baby, fill my ass with your cum baby just like that big black cock did her," she answered, her breathing erratic.

Such an offer was the final push I needed as my balls boiled and I grunted a few seconds later, "I'm coming, baby."

"Yeeeeees," she screamed her orgasm hitting simultaneously, as my cum was going in one door while her cum flooded out the other.

I could feel her body trembling on my cock which only enhanced my own pleasure, as she leaned forward; I took control continuing to fuck her throughout her orgasm.

Finally, both of us spent I pulled out and watched my cum leaking more out of her ass. Instantly my mind went back to the porn and the husband eating the boss's cum, yet I refrained from replicating the act.

Getting off her knees, Ashley reached for the remote and pressed pause, the black cock half way in the mouth of the white cocksucking husband. "Shit, your cum is fucking leaking right out of me."

I joked, "Well, if I was well trained like him I would clean up that mess."

"Is that an offer?" She smiled.

Realizing I had just put my foot in my mouth, I put it back in her hands, "You know I would do anything for you."

"Anything?" She asked, as she grabbed my shirt and put it on the couch before sitting down, my shirt now acting as my cum catcher.

I let out a thankful sigh as she didn't ask me to eat my own cum, something that didn't remotely appeal to me. I answered, saying those fateful words for the first time to her or any woman actually, "Ashley, I love you and love making you happy."

"You love me?" She asked, clearly surprised by my declaration.

"Yes, and I don't take those words lightly," I clarified.

"And you will do anything to make me happy?" She continued.

"Of course," I smiled, believing my words.

"I do have a fantasy," she teased, making me instantly curious, adding, "Something I have never seen live."

"What would that be?" I asked, wondering what was left for us to do.

"It is really kinky," she warned, drawing me in slowly.

"So was that porno," I quipped, before the light bulb went on. I said, suddenly crestfallen, "Oh."

"Oh, what," she asked, suddenly concerned.

"You want to have sex with a black man," I deduced. Like all men, I could easily have accepted, probably rather eagerly, if she would have wanted to have sex with a black woman, or any woman for that matter, but another guy was not something I was comfortable with.

She gasped, reaching for my shrinking cock, "God no, you are man enough for me, baby."

A wave of relief fell over me and I asked, suddenly confused, "Then what is your fantasy?"

"Never mind," she shook her head.

"It's okay honey, it's a fantasy, you can share it with me," I comforted, dying to know what it was.

"First, what is yours?" She asked, continually stroking my cock gently.

"Since I met you I have checked off all my sexual bucket list items," I answered.

"All?" She questioned.

Thinking like a typical man, I shrugged, "Well, I have never seen two girls in the throes of passion."

She joked, her vulgar mouth back, "You want to see two girls dyking out?"

I blushed, "It's every man's fantasy."

"I could probably make that fantasy a reality," she teased, my cock rock hard again.

I stammered, imagining her with her best friend, Carla, "Y-y-you could?"

She shrugged, "Sure, it wouldn't be the first time."

"What? With who?" I asked, this new information was definitely a need to know now.

"That is for me to know and you, if you are good, to find out," she teased, rolling her thumb over my mushroom tip.

The thought of her with another woman plastered in my head forever, I asked, "And what is your fantasy?"

"It is not much different than yours actually," she said.

"What is it?" I asked exasperated, praying it was a lesbian orgy with a bunch of nurses in white stockings.

"Well I love watching gay sex," she began before pausing. Finally, she blurted out, clearly wanting me to know, yet uncomfortable admitting it, "I would love to see you sucking a cock."

Out of all the words that could have possibly come out of her mouth, none could have surprised me more than those words did. I was silent for a moment as I tried to process this rather surprising revelation. Suddenly, the video choice made sense.

She broke the silence. "It's okay, it's not like I expected you to do it."

Seeing her look slightly vulnerable, I took her free hand and kissed it. "I do love you, Ashley, and I'd do anything for you, but I am not sure I am ready for that."

She smiled, yet she couldn't hide the disappointment in her voice, "It's okay baby, I didn't expect you to, as I said, it's a fantasy I have."

Another brief silence lingered before I joked, "Of course, if it was a big thick juicy black cock like the one you have had staring at us for the past fifteen minutes on pause I might reconsider."

"You would suck a black cock for me?" she asked, moving back onto the floor and between my legs, her smile implying it was all playful harmless banter.

"I would devour it whole," I joked.

"Like this?" She questioned, taking all of my cock in her mouth.

"Exactly," I moaned, my cock in her mouth still being the best feeling in the world.

After a couple of minutes of slow teasing pleasure, she climbed onto my lap and lowered her pussy onto my cock. "What say we try doing this the old fashioned way?"

I joked, "How creative of you."

She leaned in and kissed me passionately as she began slowly riding my cock as we began a marathon session. Unlike most of our sessions where I fucked her or she fucked me, this time we made love.

Who knows how much later, having deposited a third load in her, completing the sexual hat trick, we retired to my bedroom where we fell asleep in seconds , her in my arms.

2. An Even BIGGER Surprise

It had been a week since that crazy night and I had nearly forgotten Ashley's fantasy when the strangest thing happened.

I was walking into the gym locker room, having forgotten my duffle bag a good two hours after our basketball division championship game, a tense, hair graying, 88-86 victory, where Troy, our team captain, drained a three pointer with four seconds left on the clock for the win.

I wasn't expecting anyone to be in the locker room, which I had to walk past to get to my office. I assumed the whole team would be out celebrating. So I was very surprised when I heard voices. I was about to call out who was there when I heard the unmistakable voice of Troy, "That's it slut, wrap your lips around my black meat."

I froze. Who the hell was Troy talking to so crudely? Having played basketball in high school and college, it wasn't uncommon for us to have some girl in the locker room sucking or fucking one of us...our booster club in college had been very, very accommodating in keeping our needs met.

Anyway, I slowly walked to the door and peeked around the corner. On her knees, sucking Troy's cock, was Eve Rose, the minister's daughter at the church we went to and the President of the Chastity Club. Eve was going to be the Valedictorian, she had already been accepted into a dozen Ivy League schools, was very prudish, always dressed in long sixties skirts (with pantyhose mind you...I only noticed because she often slipped her feet out of her shoes during my Advanced Pre-Calculus class allowing her pantyhose-clad toenails to tease me without her knowledge). The only thing more shocking than Ashley announcing she would like to see me suck cock was Eve on her knees actually sucking on a black cock while being verbally abused...it was unreal.

Troy talked trash on the court and apparently during sex as well as a variety of things were said while I stood frozen unable to stop the humiliation of my best student: "That's it Cocksucker, worship my cock," and "You white girls sure know how to please a black man," and "I can't wait to cum all over your face," and "You love my nigger cock, don't you?"

Taking his cock out of her mouth she quickly answered, "Yes Troy."

I gasped quietly, although I was a ways away, Troy's cock looked like it was almost ten inches long. He rubbed his cock around her lips as he said, "You can do better than that, Cocksucker."

"Please don't call me that," Eve said, clearly not liking the verbal humiliation, yet the hunger in her eyes said she loved his cock in her mouth.

"But you are a cocksucker, Eve; my very own personal white cum bucket," he said, shoving his cock back in her mouth.

To my surprise, yet again, Eve returned to bobbing up and down on the massive black erection.

Pulling his cock out, he asked again, "You love my nigger cock, don't you Cocksucker?"

Grabbing his cock with her left hand, the white-black contrast so very enticing, my best student, my most polite and sweetest student, answered, "I love your nigger cock in my white whore mouth!"

"And my cum?" He added.

"I love your cum in my mouth," she answered.

"How much?" He asked.

"This is my third load today," she answered, shockingly playful.

"True, very true," he laughed. "And you are offended by being called a cocksucker?"

"It's just so crude," Eve answered, slowly stroking Troy's cock.

"But you love sucking my cock, right?"

"God, yes," she answered and then gasped at her answer.

"And you love my cum sliding down your throat," he continued.

"Yes," she admitted unable to look Troy in the eye.

"Look me in the eye when you answer me Cocksucker," Troy demanded firmly.

Eve shyly looked up, clearly embarrassed by her situation and yet not standing up for herself.

"That's it, Cocksucker, now get back to worshipping my big snake," he smirked, clearly revelling in the power he clearly had over her.

As I watched the shocking scene, I couldn't help but notice the stunning contrast between Troy and the white as snow Eve. As a teacher and coach, I should have stopped the inappropriate act, yet I couldn't take my eyes off it. It was like driving by a car crash, you don't want to look, but once you do you can't take your eyes off it. At first it was just the stunning reality that Eve would do such a thing, but the longer I watched the more immersed I became in the voyeuristic naughtiness of it, especially Troy's dominant treatment of her. I just couldn't fathom Eve allowing herself to be treated with such disrespect. My cock was rock hard in my pants and I was gently rubbing myself as I watched Eve struggle to take more of Troy's cock in her mouth.

After a couple of minutes bobbing up and down, she seemed to be taking almost all of his huge cock in her mouth. Troy continued his dominating attitude, "I bet you are already imagining this big cock taking your virginity," and "What would your daddy say if he saw you right now?" Lastly, he asked, "Do you want my cock in your cunt, Eve?"

Her voice was desperate and yet hungry at the same time. "Please no, Troy, I made a promise to God. Please just fuck my face like last week."

"You want me to fuck your face like last week? I don't remember that, remind me, where were we?" He asked, his tone implying he did indeed remember and just wanted to hear her say it.

"Remember, we were..." she blushed, "...in church," she whispered.

He chuckled, "You liked my balls bouncing off your chin, didn't you?"