Kelly Takes a Turn Ch. 06

I am sorry to those of you that have been following the Kelly series for taking so long to write this latest chapter. Life (and writer's block) sometimes gets in the way. I hope this won't disappoint you.

I want to send a big thank you to Todger for your editing!

Please note, if cheating wives or interracial sex are not your thing, you might not want to read any further.

Thoughtful comments and critiques welcome as always!!

DP

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The final couple weeks of the summer were a blur for Kelly. Shuttling back and forth between her home with David and her growing affair with Tyrell and her new boss Mr. Robinson, gave her a growing fear that she may inadvertently blurt out something in David's presence to reveal her secret. A secret which would destroy her marriage and dramatically alter her life further.

This glorious, sex-filled summer changed her as a person. It changed her outlook on life. And probably most significantly, it changed her view on her husband David and married life. She recognized that the collision of her two worlds was inevitable. So, she had two choices: go back to her life before this "summer of enlightenment" or figure out some other option.

Kelly knew there was no going back. She needed help. And the only one of the men that seemed a reasonable choice to provide any ideas was Mr. Robinson. Tyrell, Rashad, or any of the others would be too fixated on the short term and things would result in disaster. Kelly decided to take the plunge. She phoned Mr. Robinson.

"Boss, it's Kelly. Have you got a few minutes to talk?"

Initially when he saw Kelly's name pop on his phone, Mr. Robinson's cock began to harden and his mind began to wander to the fun times ahead. Quickly, however, he could tell from the anxiety in her voice that something was up.

"What's going on, Kelly? Everything ok?"

Kelly felt an immediate wave of relief wash over at his response. "I'm fine. I think. I'm just in a bit of a quandary here with the summer coming to an end and..." She paused, unsure on how to appropriately broach the topic. "...I'm concerned that the side of me I've discovered this summer will be hard to hide from David. I mean, I just, I..."

Mr. Robinson let her discomfort hang in the air a moment then he spoke. "Kelly, I'm glad you called. The first thing I want you to do is relax. You've learned a lot this summer. About yourself and about sex. There is nothing wrong with that, so don't beat yourself up over it." He paused a moment, then continued. "I tell you what. You are up here again tomorrow I believe? Am I right? This weekend is Labor Day. You are going to drive up separately from your husband anyway. Come by my place a couple hours early and we discuss this a bit further before he gets here. I'll have a little 'welcome back to school' get together at my house tomorrow night. That ok with you?"

Kelly was already in something of a trance listening to his voice on the phone. It took her back to the various memories of the summer and she readily agreed to his suggestion. So entranced was she, that she didn't even stop to consider the possibilities of what could happen with David in proximity to her lovers. She cooed out a "Yes, Boss. Thank you. I'll see you tomorrow."

When David got home from work later that day, she told him that Mr. Robinson wanted to meet him and said that he was hosting his annual "back to school" party. She explained to her naïve husband that it was a good opportunity to get to know some of the people she was going to be working with. David was still resistant to this whole thing happening but reluctantly agreed.

The following morning, Kelly was on her knees in Mr. Robinson's living room bobbing her mouth up and down on his cock as he discussed the party. Her pussy was smoldering as she listened to his voice.

Mr. Robinson's plan was rather simple, but still held plenty of risk. His idea was to have a party where Kelly, David, and her new found flock of lovers would attend. Of course, there would be others present, but none would have any idea that Kelly had slept with any of the black men.

Mr. Robinson's logic was to put all the characters in the open. This would allow for Kelly to namedrop the men in the future in front of her husband. It would also expose David to the men. No doubt this would cause challenges, but Mr. Robinson was sufficiently experienced to know that the first encounter could be built upon. Finally, he wanted to bridge the gap between Kelly's two worlds. Keeping them fully separate was not going to be possible so managing the meeting was the only real option.

Kelly attempted to listen and found herself nodding and offering "mmhmms" to what Mr. Robinson was saying but in reality, she was only paying attention to the black cock sliding across her lips and tongue. She adored the sensation. She loved how the head plugged her throat and periodically cut off her oxygen. Each time she felt it breach her throat she debated how she had lasted until this summer before experiencing the feeling. Silently and inwardly, she blamed her husband.

It wasn't long before Kelly's soft wet tongue, warm mouth, and caressing lips brought Mr. Robinson to the brink of orgasm. She could feel it coming. The head of his cock flared. His balls pulled up into their sack. And the majestic eruption began.

The explosive pulses of his seed bathed her tongue. Kelly swallowed quickly to make room for more. And Mr. Robinson's balls delivered. Kelly felt a mini-orgasm as each rope of his cum burst into her mouth. When she had emptied him completely, she slowly pushed his shaft into her throat one more time and then slowly pulled back.

He was dry.

When Kelly's focus came back, she realized with a sense of pride that Mr. Robinson was staring at her awestruck. She smiled then licked her lips and asked in an innocent voice, "Do you really think having him here is a good idea?"

Mr. Robinson was still settling his breathing as he tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear and nodded his head saying, "He'll be fine. It will put him at ease seeing you in your new surroundings." He paused as he watched the concerned expression on her face change slightly before adding, "He'll get to meet some of your new co-workers and my wife can be quite charming."

Kelly was stunned at that last statement. She suddenly felt very vulnerable kneeling between his legs in his living room as if Ms. Robinson could appear at any moment. She blurted out in an anxious voice, "You're married?"

Mr. Robinson gave a slight chuckle before responding, "Yes I am. But don't worry. Elaine is very understanding. She's very focused on her medical profession and lets me have my fun. She just has no interest in participating."

Initially, Kelly found that answer bizarre. But then she realized she was kneeling between her boss's legs after having just sucked him off as they discussed how to best introduce her husband to her new friends. Maybe it wasn't so bizarre. She watched Mr. Robinson's expression change to a slight grin as he seemed to read her thoughts and she couldn't help but giggle. She gave his cock once last kiss and then stood, "I better call him and go back to my father's house so I'm there when David shows up." Both shared a laugh as she headed out the door.

Kelly had put her clothes and luggage away and straightened her father's house up a bit in time for her husband to arrive. The irritation and discomfort on his face was obvious and Kelly again questioned whether she was doing the right thing. After all, he was her husband and she did love him. But he could just not deliver what she needed for this newfound sexual appetite of hers.

She walked David around the house to get him oriented and casually mentioned the "spare room" which actually belonged to Tyrell. She offhandedly mentioned that her father used that to house co-workers on occasion. She had already fixed the room to appear as if no one was living in there. Still, she thought to herself, this is going to be very complicated for the couple nights David was going to be there.

Once the little tour was over, the married couple settled down on the couch to watch some television and unwind from their respective drives. It wasn't long before Kelly heard David lightly snoring next to her. She turned to look at him as he dozed and wandered just what the night would hold. She hoped whatever Mr. Robinson had planned for them would work out and that David would leave after the weekend none the wiser.

A couple short hours later and an anxious Kelly and a nervous David were heading out the door to go to Mr. Robinson's "welcome back" party. Kelly was wearing a tight set of jeans along with a somewhat form fitting t-shirt bearing the school logo. The shirt wasn't as tight as she had become accustomed to wearing while on these trips, but with David around she needed to make changes.

When they arrived at Mr. Robinson's house and she got out of the car, Kelly's heart was pounding with excitement and nervousness. She was even anxious about holding David's hand for fear of her palms being clammy. Unbeknownst to Kelly, David was feeling the same way. There were already four other cars there beyond Mr. Robinson's and she wondered which one belonged to whom.

As they got to the front door Kelly gave David a final quick smile and then rang the bell. A couple moments later and a very attractive and very well-dressed black woman answered the door, "Hi, I'm Elaine Robinson. You must be Kelly and David. Please come in."

Elaine greeted both David and Kelly with a welcoming handshake and a friendly smile which helped to melt the anxiety each of them were feeling. The two of them stepped into the house and were immediately greeted by the aroma of good food. The dining area had a long table set up with multiple buffet trays holding a variety of appetizers and heavy hors d'oeuvres.

Upon noticing the layout, Kelly looked at Elaine with a mix of shock and embarrassment. She was about to apologize for not having prepared anything when Elaine touched her arm and as if reading her mind, put her at ease, "Relax, Kelly. You weren't supposed to bring anything. My husband hosts this event each year and I contribute by purchasing the food. This is our way of saying thanks for all you do."

The look on David's face was of equal surprise. But the look also yielded something else. He was more relaxed. Kelly could read the expression as if it were saying, "Maybe this won't be so bad after all."

At that moment, Mr. Robinson stepped around the corner. Kelly felt her pussy pulse at seeing him and silently admonished herself for that feeling with both her husband and Elaine standing right there. Before she could speak, Mr. Robinson extended his hand to David and said, "You must be the lucky man. Kelly is a special talent and I'm glad to have her here. I'm Booker Robinson."

Kelly's cheeks reddened at the realization that she was just learning his first name even though she had sex with him an unknown amount of times. Mr. Robinson answered the unspoken question when he said, "My parents kind of pre-ordained me to work in education when they named me Booker." Then he thanked Elaine and told Kelly and David to grab some food before saying, "Let's introduce you to those you don't know."

Once Kelly had some food on her plate, Mr. Robinson gently took her arm and led her to the back deck where three black women, none of whom Kelly had met yet, were talking. Kelly immediately caught the look on each of their faces that they weren't too pleased with Kelly joining them. Mr. Robinson calmly introduced her to Monique, Michelle, and Deborah before he steered her across the deck. Off to the side, Tyrell, Rashad, and Jake were standing and talking, each with a beer in hand.

Kelly felt her heart begin to pound with four of her lovers all being around her at once. She felt her nipples surge to attention as if attempting to summon at least one of them to touch her. The sudden dampness in her pussy was another sure sign of her arousal.

At this point Mr. Robinson played things brilliantly. He introduced Kelly to both Rashad and Jake, and each played things off as if they'd never met. Then he turned towards Tyrell and said, "I believe you two may have already met. He worked with your father, I believe. I hope he is doing ok."

Kelly gently squeezed her legs together to stave off some of her burning desire to rub her clit before responding, "It's nice to meet you Rashad and Jake. And yes, Mr. Robinson, Tyrell and I have met. He actually helped me get settled when I first come up when my father had to be hospitalized." She turned to Tyrell, "Thank you again."

David, who to this point had not spoken or been spoken to, felt a need to speak. He turned to Tyrell and said, "I wasn't aware. Thank you for helping her." The naivete of his comments brought a smile to Tyrell's face and nearly a chuckle from Rashad before Mr. Robinson shot him a look. Each of the black men shook David's hand and, once the greetings were over, Mr. Robinson excused himself to see what was going on inside.

Kelly's rush of excitement did not diminish when Mr. Robinson stepped away. If anything, it may have increased. She could not shake the thoughts of Tyrell, Rashad, and Jake scooping her up, plowing past David and bringing her inside so they could enjoy each other's bodies.

David felt vulnerable once Mr. Robinson walked away and asked Kelly if she wanted something to drink in a futile effort to move her away from the other three men. Kelly unknowingly defeated her husband's plan when she responded, "Yes, honey. Thank you. I'll take a beer, please."

That brief little exchange set something of the tone for the evening. Kelly heard the men kind of laugh under their breath as she had effectively told her husband to fetch her a beer. She watched as David turned to go grab her drink and when she turned back to the black men, she saw them smiling and nodding their heads. It stimulated something in her.

As the party continued, the three black women from earlier had left and David was made to feel more and more out of place. It really was more a matter of being an afterthought. He was desperate to get Kelly and him out of there, but it was apparent she was enjoying herself. So rather than further risk embarrassment, he opted to remain silent.

It was around 10pm when Elaine came out of the house to tell Mr. Robinson that she was going to turn in for the night. Kelly was a bit buzzed at this point and just offered a smile and a wave as Elaine said goodnight to those that remained. Mr. Robinson escorted Elaine into the house and when he returned it was just him, Tyrell, Rashad, Jake, Kelly, and of course David. Mr. Robinson also had a handful of cigars.

He handed one to everyone there except David who declined. David was surprised to see Kelly take one but assumed she would just hold it. Mr. Robinson stated, "Ok, folks, you regulars now the drill. For you Kelly," he made a pointed look towards David before looking back to Kelly, "we have a little tradition here. After my wife goes to bed, we smoke some cigars as a way of saying goodbye to summer." He paused a moment and then asked, "Are you in?"

Kelly was smoldering with lust being around her lovers. She was so focused on being around the men, that it took her a few minutes to understand and then respond to Mr. Robinson's question. She quickly blinked as if coming back to the present and then said, "I'm in, but um, I've never smoked a cigar before. Or anything for that matter."

David was in disbelief that she said she would do it and was about to say something when a couple of the men laughed at her response and Rashad said, "Never? Nothing?"

The redness in Kelly's embarrassed cheeks was masked by the darkness as she responded, "No. Seriously. What do I do?"

Mr. Robinson took the initiative. He took the wrist of the hand Kelly was holding the cigar and slowly used it to guide the cigar to her mouth. His touch further fanned her flames. She felt a fresh surge of wetness in her pussy and briefly scanned the eyes of those around her to determine whether they could detect her scent.

As the cigar came into view, its color and shape brought to mind the cocks between the legs of the men there with her. She then giggled to herself at the realization that while the color was somewhat of a match for her lovers, its size only really compared to her husband.

Mr. Robinson was still holding her wrist when he said, "Actually Kelly it's quite simple really. Just wrap your lips around it and give it a gentle suck."

That comment brought a laugh from everyone but David. Mr. Robinson continued, "Just a little suck though. Until you get used to it. And don't inhale."

Kelly was again under Mr. Robinson's spell and simply nodded as she finished putting the cigar to her lips. Mr. Robinson flicked his lighter and Kelly gently sucked as instructed. The first wave of smoke she pulled in caused her to cough and the gathered men laughed. She giggled herself and when she looked to her side to find her husband nervously pacing, she only laughed harder. "Relax honey. It's just a cigar." Then she turned back to Mr. Robinson and asked in an innocent voice, "Just a gentle suck?"

Her question drew murmured responses from the men and she knew right then they were feeling the same way she was.

As Kelly worked to get the hang of it, the sensation of wrapping her lips around that cigar and gently sucking on it only increased the lust Kelly was battling. She couldn't help but imagine it being one of their hard black cocks each time she put it to her lips. She wanted nothing more than to drop to her knees right there and suck the closest possible one. She craved one of them, any one of them, all of them, would feed her their seed. But none of that would happen tonight. Her husband was there.

Kelly was about halfway through the cigar when she realized she was truly tempting fate now. She needed to call it a night. She was aroused beyond measure being around the men and there was nothing she could do about it with David there. In addition, David would at some point reach his limit. She decided to say her goodbyes and do some damage control with her husband.

The ride back to her father's house was silent. David was irritated, embarrassed, and frustrated. Kelly was irritated and frustrated also. But Kelly was far from embarrassed. Instead she was horny. And she knew she still had a couple days before David was gone and her needs satisfied. Until then however, she knew she had to put David's mind at ease.

The married couple got out of the car and she put out her hand for her husband to take and turned to him saying, "Thank you for helping me get acquainted with my new co-workers. It would have been more awkward if you weren't there." She looked at him to gauge his reaction and it seemed he was buying it. She continued, "I know it wasn't easy for you not knowing anyone. So, thank you."

David, still slightly frustrated, said, "It's ok. Are you sure you are going to be all right working with them?"

Kelly recognized at once he meant her being white and them being black and she called her husband on it. "You mean because they are black?"

David immediately regretted his question and said, "I'm sorry honey. I didn't mean that. I think I'm just tired and a little concerned. Let's forget about it, ok?"

Kelly inwardly giggled to herself at his naivete and agreed to let it go.

As they climbed into bed that night, Kelly realized Sunday couldn't end fast enough. She was desperate for David to head back to home so she could get herself stuffed full of hard, black cock. With those thoughts running through her head, she thought she might have a hard time falling asleep. Thankfully the alcohol she had consumed at the party made sure that was not an issue.