Mary Sexual Education Pt. 03

It has been almost two weeks since Mary spent her birthday at the lake where she was educated in the way of lovemaking. After she got back her sex craving grew and would sneak into the basement to satisfy herself. It was the only room she could go into where her parents wouldn't hear her. Mary had to wait until her parents were asleep before spending half the night exploring her sexuality.

Every night since Mary returned home walked down to the basement quiet as a mouse with a laptop in hand and some earbuds. She had two laptops; one was kept on her dresser that her parents knew about and the other one was a secret one. The new one was recently bought because Mary's parents checked everything that she did online. Since she wasn't allowed to have a lock on her bedroom door the basement was the safest place for her to masturbate.

Taking all the precautions that she could take to make sure her parents never found out what she did while they were sleeping. The washer and dryer were in the basement as was a couch. The couch was behind some shelves and was blocked from view by the stairs. It was there that she went at night to touch herself while watching porn. After finding a good one, she would strip naked before touching herself until giving herself an orgasm. Mary only used earbuds because she feared the noise of two people fucking would travel to her parent's ears and would be caught in a compromising position.

Mary entered the basement not to please herself like she did every night the last two weeks but to find a box her mother wanted her to get. She walked past a man in his early thirties who was trying to fix the washer and knew very little about him. He was a black man with broad shoulders with a nicely trimmed beard and had his name on his shirt. The man didn't look like a Marvin and more like a Paul or a Tyrone. He was a strong-looking man who should have a strong name too that fit his physique.

It didn't take her long to spot the box that her mother wanted but it was a little out of reach. Standing on her tiptoes she still wasn't tall enough to get to the top part of the shelf to get the box. Mary felt two strong hands on her hips and was raised toward it. Marvin didn't have to touch her and could have gotten the box himself. Mary didn't mind a bit feeling his strong hands on her young firm body.

When the man lowered her back down, she felt his hands slide up to her breasts holding them firmly. She thought it was done by accident at first until he gently started playing with them. Even though her bra restricted some of the pleasure her breasts got from it being played with still made her moan out. Mary was too lost in the moment to say anything and just stood there allowing the man to have his way with her.

The lack of resistance from Mary only encouraged the man to push things a little further. One of his hands slipped down between her legs rubbing her pussy through her jeans. The only thing that Mary could do was place the box that was in her hands on the shelf before she dropped it. Mary felt her jeans loosen up a bit when Marvin unbuttoned them and then tightened back up again when the man shoved his hand in them. He rubbed her pussy forcefully until it was soaking wet before sliding his fingers inside her. She was then pulled behind the shelves where the couch was before being pushed down to her knees.

Mary stared at the man's crotch and knew just what he wanted her to do. She unbuckled the man's pants before pushing them down to his ankles. The man wasn't wearing any underwear because his cock was too big for one. It wasn't just the first black cock she ever saw but also the biggest dick she had ever seen. Brad was nine inches long and this man was nine inches while semi-soft. It also had more girth than Brad too but not by much.

Grabbing the man's dick, she started sucking on it, feeling it growing in her mouth and tasting her first-ever black cock. Mary took it with no problem at first but as it grew, she started to worry if she could handle all of it. The most she had ever swallowed was nine inches and Marvin's penis beat that by four. Pushing herself as far as she could go, Mary found out that she could swallow all of it without gagging.

Marvin grabbed her head and started fucking her face. He kept the majority of his cock in her mouth and thrust the rest in. Mary heard him starting to grunt before shooting a load of cum down her throat. She felt her nose pressed against his pubic hair until he finished cumming. The man's cock was so far down her throat that she never tasted his cum. It was only after when Marvin pulled his cock from her mouth that she tasted some residue of it.

"Damn, bitch I never had any white girl that could take it all like that before. Don't worry the fun isn't over yet. I am going to pound your white pussy so hard that those white boys ain't going to satisfy you any longer. You will be crawling back to me begging more of my black cock."

Mary felt her shirt being pulled from her body in haste before the same was done with her bra. He was acting like a wild animal removing her clothes fast as possible too impatient to wait to fuck her. He lifted her off the floor in his powerful arms and lay her against the arm of the couch. Marvin sucked on her breasts while squeezing them for a short moment. He did it sloppily leaving her breasts wet from his saliva as he played roughly with them.

The man may have been a little forceful with her, but she didn't mind at all. It had been a while since she last got fuck and was waiting for an opportunity like this one to come along. Mary wasn't letting him fuck her because she was into him, and it was purely for sex alone. Mary didn't find the man all that attractive and normally wouldn't have tried anything with him. Marvin on the other hand found her to be beautiful and had the habit of taking what he desired.

Being treated this way by a man old enough to be her father should have upset her and yet, it turned her on. Mary's body was craving something little more than what her fingers could do. She needed to feel another warm body pressing against her while doing explicit sexual things to her. Sex became an addiction after experiencing her first orgasm and it didn't matter who the person was as long her pussy got pounded.

Kicking off her shoes Mary slid her jeans down with her panties and took great pleasure in being naked. She leaned against the couch spreading her legs to give him access to her wet pussy. This was her way of telling him that she was all his and wanted him to fuck her now. Marvin wanting to stay in control spun her around before shoving his cock fully into her from behind.

Mary let out a long-satisfied moan and never had so much cock in her before. It felt good having it resting inside her with the sensation that this is what her pussy was made for. Marvin started thrusting his hips into her with a speed of a wild animal that was bent on fucking her with extreme force. Mary's breasts bounce back and forth in great motion from the pounding her cunt got by this beast of a man. The pleasure that she felt being fucked in this way made her scream out in ecstasy.

"Quiet or your mother will hear you! Fuck it! If I am going to get into trouble might as well tear your white pussy up first and ruined it for all the white boys." Marvin said before picking up speed and slamming into Mary with greater force.

It didn't slip her mind that her mother was in the house while she was getting the fucking of her life. The moans that came from her were getting louder and even though she knew that they couldn't be heard upstairs still took precautions. Biting her lips to fight back from moaning didn't work as well as she hoped it would. It took all of her ability to hold on to the couch without being sent flying by the powerful thrusting Marvin was giving her.

The orgasms that hit her came so fast and in multiple numbers that she didn't know where one ended or when the next one began. When Marvin came, he filled her with so much cum that it was oozing out of her. Mary's legs didn't have the strength to hold her up after he pulled away from her. Collapsing on the floor panting for air and felt her worn-out body exhausted from the fucking that she just got. She lay there listening to Marvin as he pulled up his pants and buckled them. Hearing the sound of his zipper made her think about what she had done and the reality of it.

"Don't go telling mama that I made her precious little white innocent daughter into my little whore. If you ever want to feel a real man's cock again, come by my shop and I will make an honest whore out of you. I got friends that would get a kick out of tasting a sweet little slut like you." Marvin said condescendingly and with a crude laugh.

Mary didn't move from the floor for a few minutes resting and gathering her thoughts. The man was rather crude and was too forward with her. There was a sense of danger about the man that she found alluring but knew that she should avoid people like him in the future. She got the impression that the man had done things like this before with other women who hired him in the past. Marvin had done this with other housewives who hired him and the reason he fucked her was because Mary's father pissed him off. This was his way of getting even with him by fucking his daughter and turning her on to black men.

When she had the strength to move slowly got dressed and felt a delightful ache in her body. After retrieving the box her mother wanted headed toward the stairs with a big smile on her face. There was a soreness between her legs that was making it hard for her to walk straight. Feeling the need to explain it told her mother that she pulled a muscle while in the basement. Mary couldn't tell her the truth that it was from getting her pussy pounded hard by the black man she hired to fix the washer.

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A week had passed since she was last with Marvin and added him to the list of lovers that she would never see again. The number of people she had been with sexually in a short amount of time with one of them being a woman would've shocked her friends. The Russian woman got her interested in girls and made P E more fun for her. It was the only time that she got to see another girl naked outside of the porn that she watched.

Mary tried not to get caught staring at her classmates' naked bodies as they were showering or when changing clothes. She knew just what each of them looked like naked and which one of them was her favorite. Jessica was the class bad girl who smoked cigarettes in her leather jacket behind the school was the one that she found to be the most alluring. She was one of those rebel girls who liked to push things to the limit and avoided being a sheep. The girl may look badass but there was a sweet side to her too.

Jessica was a biracial girl between a black mother and a white father. Mary thought the girl was beautiful with her long curly brown hair and light brown skin tone. Seeing this girl's nude body every day was a treat for Mary which she made a point of never missing out on. Whenever she masturbated in the shower thought of making love to Jessica.

The girl was the type, her mother told her to avoid but Mary didn't want to do that. She had developed a crush on Jessica and wanted to date her. It wasn't clear to Mary if Jessica was into girls or not and was too afraid to make the first move.

Mary didn't have time to daydream about Jessica since she needed to focus on getting ready for her P E class. It was a requirement to wear shorts during the class but because of her mother complaining didn't have to wear them. She had to wear jogging pants instead because they were more modest than shorts. Mary's mother was very active in her school and always used religion to keep her from doing stuff. Mary wished that she could wear shorts because running with pants made her legs feel too hot. There wasn't any room for her legs to breathe and feeling fresh air on her legs would have been nice.

While getting dressed Mary was upset that she had to wear these jogging pants and decided to defy her mother the only way that she could. She came out of the locker room wearing the standard white shirt that all the girls wore and black jogging pants. Mary rebelled against her mother by wearing nothing underneath them. She liked how her breasts bounced freely and the way it felt not being restrictive as she jogged around the court.

The girls were required to play basketball but like with wearing shorts her parents forbid it. She had to run around the court while the other girls played their game. Mary promised herself once she started college would wear the shortest shorts that she could find. Discovering sex was a spiritual awakening for her and it made her want more than the little her parents gave her. She didn't want to rebel to the point of getting a tattoo or drinking too much at a party. Mary only wanted to have the freedom to be herself and date whomever she liked.

Mary didn't like hiding who she was or her sexual interest from people. Mary wanted to express how she felt about girls especially Jessica because keeping it hidden made it feel wrong. It took her a while to accept her feelings as natural and that there was nothing wrong with being gay. She had to wonder if those feelings were always there or the result of great sex. She enjoyed being with both males and females sexually but preferred women over guys.

Running around the court Mary spotted Jessica and couldn't keep her eyes off her. She liked how nice the girl's ass looked in her shorts and the way her breasts bounce while making a shot. The girl's breasts were bigger than hers but not by much. Mary was so engrossed with Jessica that she didn't watch where she was going and tripped over something in her path. It wasn't until she tried standing before realizing that she was hurt with jolting pain coming from her leg. The ordeal didn't go unnoticed by some of her classmates and Miss Davis when they came to her aid.

Mary watched as Miss Davis told the other girls to go back to their game as she took care of her. One of the girls that got shooed away was Jessica who came over to see if she was okay and felt the desire to kiss the girl for doing so. She only wanted Jessica to take care of her because of the growing desire that she had for her. If she could get her alone would tell the girl everything and hope Jessica felt the same way.

Miss Davis was the P.E. coach for the senior girls and also taught health classes. There was something about the woman that unnerve her whenever she stared at her. The woman wasn't what Mary called attractive with her hard strong facial features but her body on the other hand was nice to look at. It was toned up from the years of military training that she got while in the army. The woman wasn't pretty with her masculine facial features, short black hair, and a big hawk-like nose.

"Are you okay?" Miss Davis asked Mary in a concerned voice.

"Not really Miss Davis, I hurt my leg when I fell and don't think that I can walk on it."

"Let me get you to my office where I will take a proper look at it. Put your arm around me while I help you to your feet. Don't put any weight on it and use me as your crutch."

Mary did as she was told holding onto the woman feeling her muscle body against her own and felt a strange desire pumping through her. She knew that she shouldn't be getting aroused by something so innocent, but it felt good touching this woman. It had been a while since she was last with another woman and missed the intimate embrace that she shared with Marya. That experience made her realize how much she liked girls and was waiting for another chance to do it again.

Miss Davis's office was bland and avoided any form of personality. There was only a couch with a desk by it but it was what she didn't see that upset Mary. There were no family pictures on the wall or anything personal on the desk and look rather lonely to her. It gave the impression to her that Miss Davis was alone without a soul to call on when she needed someone. Mary wasn't alone but, in a way, she was because her parents weren't all that affectionate and at times distant with her.

The couch was more comfortable than it looked and gave her injured leg a much-needed rest. She could feel the pain in her leg that was caused by her being foolishly staring at a girl that she liked. She wishes that it was Jessica who was alone with her confessing their love to each other but instead got her teacher. Life wasn't fair Mary thought wanting nothing other than to feel the sweet embrace of Jessica. It wasn't until Miss Davis had removed one pair of her shoes that she realized what was happening and felt fear rising within her.

"What are you doing?" Mary asked knowing full well what the woman was doing.

"Removing your shoes and socks. If you were wearing shorts like the other girls, I wouldn't have to pull down your pants to see how bad your leg is."

"You can't!" Mary said in a frightened voice.

"Relax and after I rub some ointment on your legs you will feel much better."

"But...you can't." Mary pleaded once again for her to stop.

"And why is that?

"I am not wearing any...panties," Mary said embarrassed and feeling shameful that she had to say that to her teacher.

Mary couldn't look into her teacher's eyes after that and was expecting to be in trouble now. It was against the school policy not to wear any undergarments but feared her parents finding out more than hearing Miss Davis's sharp tongue. It surprised her that Miss Davis said nothing about her confession and continued what she was doing. She kept quiet as her shoes and socks were removed by gentle hands.

"I am prepared to look the other way on your rule-breaking just this once but only if you stop resisting me. I am only trying to help you. I do understand wanting to rebel and I did the same thing at your age. I burned my bra like they did in the sixties. Now let me see your leg."

Closing her eyes, she felt Miss Davis's hands on her pants before sliding them off and was aroused by it. It was the first time a school official saw her like this with her red bush inches from their face. The way her coach examined her leg was so intimate that it felt very erotic to have this woman ease her to the edge of the couch before spreading her legs apart. This woman could see more than her red bush and also saw how moist her pussy was getting. The sensation of being touched made her let out a moan and hope that Miss Davis took it as a moan of pain rather than pleasure.

"Well, you will be okay but a little sore for a few days. What you need is a good massage to relax your muscles and lucky for you I am good at massages. I will be back with some massage oil. Oh, by the way, if you still feeling rebellious you can remove your shirt and it will be our little secret." Miss Davis said with a cocky grin before walking out of the room.

Mary never thought that a teacher would ever say that to one of their students or for her to ever consider such an idea. Something came over her and she pulled her shirt off feeling the wrongness in what she just did. It just occurred to her that Miss Davis may not have been serious and was only joking. She debated with herself whether to put her shirt back on but before she could decide it was too late. Miss Davis walked in and saw that Mary was now fully nude before smiling.

"I was only joking but I will let it slide. I know how strict your parents are and fully understand wanting to break the rules. I would love to go on talking about your rebellious nature, but I got to take care of your leg first."

The way Miss Davis got on her knees to reposition her legs so that her heel was on the edge of the couch seemed almost sexual. It didn't just raise her leg off of the couch but also gave Mary the sensation her pussy was opening up like a flower. It was like she was being prepared to be fuck than getting a massage. There was no way that she could hide how turned on that she was at the moment. If Mary's hard nipples didn't give the game away the scent that was coming from her wet pussy couldn't be missed.