White Slut's Club: Ep7
How did he get them here?
He would have to have planned this well in advance. Had Jake been thinking ofsexually all semester? Our
flirtation had been rather tuntil last week.
Although I had noticed him checkingout on occasion... or at the tI'd been pretty sure.
Although | was dressed pretty nicely today, and was already wearing tan thigh highs, | knew | had to put these
on... partly because | wanted to feel the sheerest silk there was in hosiery, and also because | felt compelled to
have Jake see my legs in them (on the assumption they were from him). | also felt compelled to hint at my secret
submissive nature that | always hid so well at work... although | wasn't sure I'd hidden it so well from Jake.
| went to the staff washroom, removed my thigh highs and put on the new pair.
As | slid on the expensive hosiery | couldn't help but feel a variety of things:
-rich and decadent wearing such extravagant hosiery
-sexy because the seam on the back really accentuated the stockings
-slutty because | was wearing these partly because they were a gift, partly because | loved hosiery, but mostly to
impress a sexy young man who wasn't my husband... or a sexy, black young man who wasn't my husband... or
rather a sexy, black young man who wasn't my husband and was hopefully very well endowed.
| shook my head at my naughty thoughts and felt wetness leaking into my thong... the only one | owned and one
| hadn't worn in years, but had chosen to wear today... for him... for Jake... even though I had no intention of
doing anything more than flirt flamboyantly... | think.
| caressed my own legs, in awe of how silky sheer they were... unlike anything I'd ever felt before... and |
wondered how expensive they actually were (something worth googling later).
Again | glanced behind me, admiring the sexy seam going up my legs.
| slipped back into my open toed shoes and returned to my classroom, and felt a rush of disappointment course
throughwhen Jake wasn't in the room.
However, when | got to my desk there were two coffees sitting on it, with a note. They hadn't been there earlier.
Happy birthday,
| hope you liked the first present. Here is the second. The coffee on your right is your usual, the coffee on your
left is black with svery SPECIAL homemade cream.
Enjoy!
| knew instantly what that meant. Jake... it had to be Jake... had added a load of his cum to my coffee.
Wow! That was brazen!
Wow! That was kinky!
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Wow! That turnedon!
Maybe it was curiosity, maybe it was being brazen myself, but without hesitation | reached for the special cum
coffee, ignoring the other.
Truthfully, | couldn't tell much difference in the taste between my regular black with two cream and this black
with cum.
Yet, the taboo realisation that | was drinking cum... black man's cum... in my coffee, in my classroom, on my
birthday, was surreal.
It was the most exhilarating moment of my life... | was standing in my classroom drinking Jake's cum!
And God it felt good... and | was doing it without actually cheating on my husband.
| was still drinking the cum coffee when Pam, a colleague of mine, cin wisheda happy birthday.
Although | wanted her to leave in case Jake cin, | couldn't be so rude as to actually say so, and she didn't
leave until the bell rang and the kids cin.
| finished my cum coffee, still exhilarated at the rush of it and taught all morning in my sexy stockings with a
belly full of cum.
The morning was great... little kids are so sweet... | got four presents and they sang an adorable happy birthday
to me.
At break, a couple more colleagues stopped by to visit, again inadvertently flirt-blockingfrom what | really
wanted to do.
At lunchtime, my husband, surprising me, had ordered food brought in forfrom my favourite restaurant. He
was being sweet, and usually this would have warmed my heart, but today it just annoyed me... trying to buy my
forgiveness from across the ocean for his absence on my birthday.
So | ate lunch with colleagues, visited and had a nice time... Jake joined the table for a few minutes before giving
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A smile that toldhe had even more in store.
| excused myself a few minutes before lunch was over in hopes of getting a face to face birthday greeting from
Jake... feeling like a teenager again... the flirting and the escalated stakes completely exhilarating even though |
still had no intention of doing anything more than flirting... maybe extrflirting, but still flirting... | think.
When | got back to my room there was a small donut box on my desk. | opened it and saw a note on top of a
chocolate donut. Happy Birthday, Connie!!! A special GLAZED donut for you!!!
| couldn't believe it. He had left on my desk a chocolate glazed donut with a load of cum on it. The cum looked
fresh too, as if he had just jerked off and coated it a few moments ago. Gooey freshness!
This was even more brazen than the coffee. For one, this cum was clearly visible. For two, he was assuming | was
the kind of woman who would eat a man's cum off a donut.
| should have been insulted... offended... angry.
This qualified as sexual harassment... which made the act even more brazen and smug.
Yet... | was not offended.
No... | was turned on.
And hungry.
And curious.
And so damn horny.
And again, eating a donut wasn't cheating.
So before | could change my mind and before any of my students returned to class, | picked up the chocolate
glazed donut and took a bite.
And another.
It didn't count as sexual harassment if you liked it.
| could taste his cum, slightly warm, which madewish I'd eaten this donut the moment | found it. His cum
mixed with the typical glazed sugar and the donut itself was an odd, yet yummy mixture that enhanced the taste
of a donut | often enjoyed.
| was taking a third bite when Jake walked in... my mouth full of donut and cum... his cum.
"Enjoying the donut?" He asked with a knowing smile.
"Nothing is better than a chocolate glazed donut," | answered after swallowing.
"Happy you're enjoying it," he said, walking up to me. "A lot of effort went into preparing this donut for you."
"How so?" | asked, playing along, taking a fourth bite, looking directly into his eyes.
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Once | swallowed the fourth bite, | smiled, "Well, | could go for a chocolate glazed any time."
"You should see what it tastes like when you get your glaze directly from the source," he offered.
"Is that so?" | asked, winking as | popped the rest of my cum donut down the hatch.
"Oh yes, it's always better when it
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"I may have to try it that way someday," | drawled, once | finished chewing.
"I highly recommend it," he said, just as Allison walked in.
"Highly recommend what?" Allison asked.
Jake answered, covering like an expert, "A club called The Pit."
‘Is it new?" Allison asked, she also
being a first year teacher and one
who clearly had Hey for Jake.
feitie lest week ld thought her
obvious lust for Jake was cute; now |
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"I'll have to check it out sometime," Allison said.
Jake nodded, "It will change your life."