Bad Teacher Ch. 10

Carl and Kelly met at college, though both of them were dating other people. Carl had always been infatuated with the young blonde. Kelly was a gymnast in college and dated a lot of the more popular guys on campus. Her compact body turned a lot of heads and she had her pick of the guys who sought her out. While Carl was an attractive man, he was very conscious of his size and stature. He was only 5'6,", but it was his male endowment he was most sensitive about. Carl measured about 4 1/2" inches hard, and that really weighed on his mind. He tried to make up for it by being an excellent partner when it came to oral sex.

After graduation, Carl and Kelly went their separate ways but were reunited at a wedding of one of Carl's friends. Kelly had been married briefly and was separated from her husband. She had caught him being unfaithful with one of his coworkers. Carl in the meantime had landed a really good job with a fortune 500 company working in their inventory department.

Kelly had always wanted to be a teacher and split her time with teaching high school history and female gymnastics. She also kept herself in shape with yoga and tennis when she wasn't on the gym floor.

Carl overcame his timid nature and asked her out after the wedding and soon found themselves in a serious relationship. After a year of courtship, Carl proposed and the two married. Initially, the two talked about starting a family, but not long after they were married, Kelly discovered she could not have children. Both understood they could adopt, and eventually decided that once their life settled down a bit, they might do just that. In the meantime, his job and her schedule kept them both quite busy.

Sex between the two was all Kelly could have hoped for. Carl was not only faithful, he was very attentive to her needs. While he lacked a little himself compared to her former lovers, he seemed to love going down on her and she loved that. While she rarely came with him fucking her, she always got off on his oral skills.

Kelly was also everything Carl could hope for in a wife though it didn't stop him from looking at porn. Since his college days, Carl was fascinated with lesbian sex and spent hours each week looking at free sex sites often masturbating when Kelly was at school or gymnastics practice. Kelly wasn't oblivious to his activities -- on occasion finding the sites still open on their computer and one time walking in on him as he was taking matters in hand.

While Kelly was not really into porn, she knew Carl was, so she encouraged him to explore his passions with her and not in secret. He should not be afraid to be open about his desires and fantasies. That openness and acceptance really drew them closer as they shared their innermost personal thoughts without any judgement from the other.

Covid really drew them closer together in March of 2020. As a teacher, the schools were closed for more than a year and Carl faced a similar issue as his office closed as well and even after Covid, many positions like his were allowed to work remotely. For the better part of three years, Carl generally went into his old office two days a week spending the rest of the time working from home.

Outside of runs to the grocery and sometimes a quick trip to a restaurant that had curbside pick up, the two rarely even dressed for the day. Kelly would walk around in just a pair of thongs or bikini cut panties and Carl in a pair of shorts. While he did get his work done on a work laptop, he had his personal computer open to porn. For the better part of two years, Carl and Kelly often pulled up porn on a computer which he played on his Smart TV.

At first it was lesbian play but he began looking at three ways with two men on one woman. He tried to find women who looked much like Kelly which seemed to peek her excitement. They started out watching the porn together but eventually Carl would go down on Kelly as she played with herself using her fingers or a vibrator.

After she returned to school in the fall of 2021, Carl continued to work from home. He noticed that often when he pulled up his favorite adult sites, some of the trending videos which featured hot lesbian play also seemed to showcase lots of interracial videos. Carl had never been an avid interracial viewer, but he was intrigued with the large black cocks fucking the hot tight blondes. The more he watched, the more seemed to pop up in his feed.

At first, it was simply black men fucking white women. But soon, videos of married women seemed to trend on his page. Cuckold husbands offering up their wives to both black men and white men alike. The more he watched, the more addicted to it he became. The thought of being a cuckold -- watching another man fuck his wife, her sucking their cocks, turned him on.

Carl often waited until Kelly went off to school and he'd sign in on his work laptop but then sneak back to the bedroom and play one of the cuckold videos. He'd lube up his small cock and then masturbate to a hung man fucking a gorgeous hotwife. To Carl -- it didn't matter if the bull was white or black, just that he was hung and she was compliant, submissive, and willing!

As he watched the vids, he became more and more addicted to cuckold scenes especially the ones where the husband cleaned up after the bull. He had never gone down on his wife after he climaxed but he couldn't deny how much the thought turned him on. He began to watch the videos where the husband sucked off the bull, preparing him for the hotwife. Carl wasn't bi, and he'd never had fantasies of being with a man but now he couldn't get those scenes out of his head.

One night when he and Kelly were in bed, he played one of the videos of two men and a woman, as he went down on her. That night he inserted his small cock into his wife's gorgeous pussy and fucked her. Carl was so turned on it didn't take long for him to dump his load into Kelly's pussy. This time though he slid down her lean body and began lapping at her cunt like a man possessed.

Kelly grabbed onto his head. "Fuck, fuck, that feels so good baby," she cried. Carl could taste his load as he sucked up the juices that mixed with hers. He was amazed that he loved the taste. Carl was excellent at giving head and he ate his wife like it was his last time. He pushed his tongue into her hot hole as his own cum filled his mouth. "Please don't stop, don't stop... right there," his wife encouraged as she guided his head all around her honey pot.

Kelly's legs straightened and her toes curled, certain signs of her orgasm which ripped through her body. Kelly couldn't remember cumming that hard as she bounced up and down on the bed. "Come up here," she begged as Carl slid up her body, kissing her stomach, her breast, and then her lips.

"Fuck, you've never done that before," Kelly shared in between kisses. "Gone down on me after you came," she explained.

"I guess I've been watching a lot of videos and the women all love it," he smiled.

"Damn, it was hot. You can do that anytime," she laughed as she kissed him again.

Over the next few weeks, Carl continued watching the adult vids after his wife left for school. It was the same routine: coffee together, Kelly would leave. Carl would sign on to his work computer, take care of some business, and then head back to the bedroom to watch porn. It seemed every time he logged onto the site, it was already filled with thumbnails of cuckold videos. Some were black men fucking hot women. Some were hotwives giving it up to hung white men. But in all of them, the husband willingly gave up his wife to a much bigger cock and Carl fantasized it was he and Kelly in the video.

What would it be like to be a true cuckold? Would Kelly ever go along with something like that? One day he decided to see just how far he could go and when they prepared for bed, he suggested watching one of the videos as he went down on his beautiful wife. Kelly was all for it as she loved having him eat her pussy. Maybe he'd fuck her and eat his cum from her snatch as he had been doing. Something that truly turned her on!

Carl selected a video where the husband has his wife dress in garters, thigh-high hose, heels and a sexy black dress as they meet the white bull in a hotel room. The title had "Cuckold gives his wife away," and he watched Kelly as she absorbed everything playing out.

"So, this guy is filming while his wife fucks another guy?" Kelly asked.

"Yeah, he's a cuck," Carl smiled back. Kelly didn't say anything just looked at the scene unfolding as the woman was kissing the man while her husband unzipped the dress and pulled it down. Soon he was going down on her as she stood over him still kissing her bull.

Then the husband did something really unexpected for Kelly. He undid the guy's pants, pulled down his briefs and took the man's member in his mouth. "Holy shit!" Kelly exclaimed. "The guy's going down on him!"

"Yeah, he's a cuckold," Carl explained.

Kelly seemed transfixed on the screen. The truth is, while she had seen lots of lesbian videos with Carl, and her fair share of three-ways, she'd never seen two men together. "What exactly is a cuckold?" she asked.

"You've never heard of a cuckold?" he asked back, surprised.

"Well, I've heard the word. I'm just not sure exactly what that is," she said, looking over at her husband.

Carl turned facing her. He reached down and placed his hand on her warm pussy. Gently stroking her, he began, "It's a guy, usually a husband, who gets his sexual pleasure from seeing his wife pleasured by another man... watching her suck on him, fuck him. That turns him on," he explained.

Carl allowed his fingers to penetrate her already wet lips. Kelly let her head sink back on the pillow, closing her eyes. "That really turns him on?" She opened her eyes and looked back at the TV. The guy was now sucking the bull off good as his wife, now naked kissed the man who would soon be fucking her. "That's fucking wild," she added.

Carl let his fingers slide between her wet lips, playing with her clit as he leaned down kissing her breast, bringing a hard nipple into his mouth. "You know how you told me a few nights ago, we shouldn't have secrets. You wanted me to share all my fantasies?" he asked.

"Yea," Kelly moaned.

"Well, I sometimes fantasize I'm your cuckold and you fuck other men for me," he whispered, Then sucked on the nipple again as his finger pushed into her hot wet cunt.

"You think about me with other men," she asked sighing.

"Yes, all the time. It turns me on thinking about you kissing, sucking, fucking another man," Carl went on.

"Would you do that," she asked nodding to the screen as the cuckold continued sucking on the bull.

"If you wanted me too," Carl shared as he probed her twat with his fingers. Kelly was now squirming on the bed. He knew she was beyond excited and slid down to her pussy. He eyed it for just a second before he took his tongue and allowed it to slide between the folds of her pussy. "Fuck," she moaned. "Damn, you eat my pussy good."

Now she knew. Kelly knew his deepest darkest secret. His desire to be cucked. Maybe even suck a cock. He wasn't entirely sure how she'd take it. What she would say. But the way she squirmed on the bed, the wetness of her pussy, conveyed her feelings.

"Fuck me. I want you to fuck me," she cried. Carl moved up her body and slid his small cock into her hot wet pussy. "Do it. Fuck me good," Kelly moaned as he rode her hard, slamming into her body. Rarely did she ever climax with Carl penetrating her but maybe it was the video or perhaps the thought of Carl being her cuckold. Or maybe it was her thinking about him sucking cock, but she exploded, as she grabbed onto his ass cheeks and fucked him for all he was worth!

Carl too shot his load into her love box and he came to a halt collapsing on his wife's body -- spent. As tired and worn out as he was, he moved down her body to lick up his cum that he deposited as she stroked his hair lovingly. She had become accustomed to Carl cleaning her after they made love. It was simply a natural thing for him to do as he licked up all his sperm, lapping at her wet cunt, until he was satisfied he got it all.

As he crawled back up on the pillow, she looked at him with her baby blue eyes. "So, you really want that? You want me to fuck other men?"

"Yes, yes I do," he answered, looking back at her.

"And that wouldn't make you jealous? I mean, you'd be okay with that," she asked probing his eyes.

"I love you and you love me. Having sex with someone else doesn't change that. I mean what your ex did was wrong. Cheating on you behind your back. But we're honest with each other. Love each other. I want you to experience the best sex possible. I want other men to give you what I can't," he went on. "I know it shouldn't, but the thought of you doing that... well, it turns me on. Yes... I want you to do that."

Kelly looked at him. Her eyes probing deep into his before she kissed him. She could taste herself and him on his lips. She looked back at the TV to see the bull penetrating the woman on all fours, fucking her, as the husband lay under her as he licked her pussy and the bull's balls. Yes, it was sexy. It was hot. The thought of cuckolding her husband turned her on. But could she really do it?

It was only a week later when Jenny seduced Kelly. Kelly not only had sex with a woman, she shared with her best friend how her husband had longed for her to bring another man into their bedroom, to cuckold him. Now her best friend had shared how she wanted Kelly to join her as a female escort. While Carl had a great salary, he had loaned his brother a considerable amount of money during COVID to keep his business afloat.

Carl assured Kelly it would turn out to be a great investment and his brother would get back on his feet but they didn't expect the lockdown to last almost a year and they saw most of their savings lost in the venture. Yes, they both had their jobs but their retirement savings was nearly depleted. Now the opportunity Jenny presented, serving as an escort to an exclusive clientele of men and women, making some of that money back up, while satisfying her husband's kinky urges sounded very appealing.

Not to mention she had loved the sex she and Jenny had and the videos she and Carl had watched over the last year had really excited her. Annika had presented Kelly with a cock cage, the night before and instructed her to have her husband shave like she had and place the cage around his cock and balls.

Carl had gone golfing with buddies out of town Friday and Saturday and arrived back home to see his gorgeous wife on Sunday. There was a look about her -- something different as she met him at the door. "I've missed you," Kelly shared as she kissed him softly on the lips.

"I missed you too, baby," Carl replied.

Kelly was wearing white shorts and a yellow top without a bra and her little nipples were already hard betraying her excitement. Kelly retreated into the kitchen and came back with a scotch -- one large cube, just the way Carl liked it.

"Damn, you really did miss me," he smiled as he sipped on the scotch.

"I have something to show you," Kelly teased as she unsnapped the white shorts, pulling them down, exposing the lacey white thong that covered her pussy.

"Fuck," Carl sighed. "Maybe I should go out of town more often."

Then with a thumb in the waistband on each side she pulled down and off the thong exposing her now-shaved pussy.

"Damn, baby! When did you do that?" he exclaimed.

"A couple of nights ago. Finish your drink and come over here and get a closer look," she implored.

Carl shot down the golden beverage and set it on the table and moved in front of her on his knees. While Kelly always trimmed her bush, she would never shave it for him no matter how he pleaded. Kelly said shaving it bald would make her look like a teenager and trimmed it. Going so far one time as leaving a patch above her pussy, but never smooth like it was now. Like Jenny and Annika both kept theirs.

Carl let his tongue slide over the wet, smooth lips. It was almost like being with a different woman. He had jerked off to pictures and videos of bald pussies and now his wife had shaved hers. "That feels so good doll. Get your tongue in there. Show me how much you've missed that pussy," Kelly teased. There was something about her, something different. Not just a shaved pussy but her confidence. The way she talked to him.

Then she turned her ass to him. "Eat my ass baby. Worship it." In all their years together, he had rimmed her, but never had she asked him to do what she directed him to do now. On many occasions he had gone down on her and allowed his tongue to slide over her back door. But it wasn't anything they talked about. Now here she was being dirty -- direct -- dominating!

Carl slid behind her and pulled her cheeks apart and let his tongue glide across her ass, stopping over her asshole where he pushed his tongue in, tasting her tartness. He loved it. Kelly bent over allowing him complete access to her back door. She felt so in control. This was as it should be. This would be their new life together. Her calling their shots.

She turned around looking at him on his knees. He looked so submissive now. "I want you to go in our bedroom and take a shower. I laid out a razor and shaving cream. I want you to shave all the hair around your cock and balls... ass too. I want you completely smooth. Just like me. Even your legs. Shave those too. You don't have any hair on your chest. So, you'll be hairless except the hair on your head. Go ahead and shave under your arms too. Let's just be completely hairless. When you're done, you can get back to licking my pussy," she smirked.

Carl couldn't believe his wife. This wasn't the Kelly he left when he went out of town, what had happened? It didn't matter, he could already feel his cock hardening under his slacks.

Carl started stripping as soon as he entered the bedroom and quickly disrobed, turning on the hot water of the shower. He saw the razor and shaving cream on the counter and slipped into the shower. Carl had trimmed his bush, much like Kelly, but he didn't shave. Now he smoothed the lather over his crotch and began shaving away. Just as she said, he shaved under his arms, his legs, his crotch and his ass. It took him nearly twenty minutes to complete the task but soon Carl was completely hairless. As Kelly said, he had little to no hair on his chest save a couple of hairs around his nipples. He shaved that off for good measure leaving only the hair on his arms and his head.

His cock was erect as he left the shower. Drying off he turned the corner into the bedroom to see Kelly lying naked across the bed. She looked so sexy, so alluring. Kelly was 31 but looked even younger. She worked out regularly, played tennis, and had weekly yoga visits that kept her body fit and trim.

"Very nice, baby," she cooed as she looked over his now-shaven body. "Come lay next to me," she instructed. Carl did as she directed and she took his dick in her hands and examined it. She seemed pleased with the job he had done shaving. Then, without warning, she placed an ice-cold towel over his cock and balls.

"Damn," he exclaimed as she wrapped the genitals in the towel.

"I'm sorry, baby but we have to get rid of that little boner of yours. I have another surprise."

Once she was satisfied his little dick was back to its non-erect state, she took out the bag Annika had given her. She took a ring and slid it up over his smooth balls and then fastened a steel sleeve over his penis and locked it in place with a small padlock. "You know what this is, don't you, baby?"

"Yes," he nodded, "a chastity cage."

"That's right. A steel cage to keep that little guy locked up. I have some news for you. You wanted me to cuck you. Well, I'm gonna make your dream come true. While you were gone -- I had my first same sex encounter," she teased.

Carl's eyes grew wide.

"You want to know who I had sex with?"

"Who?" Carl asked.

"Jenny. Can you believe it? She's my bestie, and I had no idea she was into women but apparently she's a lesbian. She has a lesbian girlfriend. Actually, I had sex with both of them. I told her you've been on me about cucking you and Annika, her lover, said I needed to make it happen. This is what you wanted... right?" Kelly purred.

"Yes," Carl said softly.

"Well, I'm gonna make your fantasies a reality. I'm going to cuck you and there's no turning back now. We're going to keep little Carl here," she teased as she lifted his now caged member with her finger, "caged up until I get lots of cock. I'm gonna' be well fucked and you're going to keep my pussy cleaned up with your tongue. When I'm satisfied you're a proper cuckold, I may let you out to play. Then again... I may just keep you this way," she smiled.

"Now get down there and eat my pussy" Kelly demanded. Carl got between her legs and licked his wife. In his wildest dreams, he never envisioned what she had become as he lapped at her smooth pussy already gushing her juices. He loved her taste. He loved her... and he loved what she had become.

Kelly lifted her legs up and held them as she instructed Carl to lick her ass. He did as he was told, pushing his tongue into her back door as she cooed her approval. Kelly took a vibrator and pushed it into her pussy as Carl licked her asshole. Kelly grasped the vibrator in one hand and pulled him by his hair in the other as she directed him where to lick.

"Eat my ass cucky boy. Show me how much you love me. How you worship my body," she teased as he tore into her backside. His own penis leaking cum at the head through the slit in the metal cage. Kelly came hard and pulled her husband up and kissed him on the lips.

"You did good baby. We're going to have a good time, you being my little cucky boy. On Wednesday after school, you and I will meet somebody that's going to change your life. His name is Bob Phillips. I'll be working for him. Well, I'll still be teaching but working for him on the side. You'll need to be really good to him. Do you understand?" she asked.

"I understand," Carl said as she kissed him on the forehead and cut off the lamp as they both turned in for the evening. As Carl lay there, thoughts rushed through his mind. He had fantasized about being a cuckold. It was what he had thought about for more than a year. Now, it was becoming a reality. Kelly not only accepted his desires -- she embraced it -- owned them.

It was three days later when Carl arrived home from a trip to the office. He usually went into the office three days now and worked from home two. There were several cars in the driveway he didn't recognize. Entering, he saw Kelly's friend Jenny, a blonde he didn't recognize and some guy who appeared to be his age. Kelly wasted little time after introducing Annika and Bob Phillips as she instructed her cucky to strip.

As much as Carl had looked forward to being a cuck, fantasized about it for months, he was still embarrassed to strip down in front of strangers and even more so Jenny who he had known for about ten years since Kelly took the teacher position at school. "Do it," Kelly intoned.

Carl was soon standing in front of the group naked save the steel cage around his cock and balls. "That looks really nice Carl. I love your new accessory," Jenny chuckled. Carl could feel the heat in his face.

"Honey, this is Bob. The man I told you about. He'll be my new boss. Why don't you help me out of these clothes so he can inspect me properly?" Carl walked over and began undressing his wife for this stranger. Bob was sipping a drink Kelly had made him. Carl found out later that she had served him his special stash of Glenlivet 25-year. The bottle was about $650 and he had a nice pour.

Once he had Kelly stripped down to a pair of black thongs, she told him that was enough. Now he needed to get Bob hard so he could fuck her. "Go ahead honey. You know what to do. What you told me you would do," she chided.

Carl knew what she meant and her husband sunk to his knees in front of the stranger who stood up sipping his scotch. Carl unfastened his belt and pants, lowered them as well as his boxers and in a moment fished out the large cock Bob had in his pants. Unlike Carl's small member, Bob sported at least an eight-inch cock which grew in his hand. Carl stared at it in his hand before he took it and placed the head in his mouth.

Carl had never sucked a cock before but he had watched hundreds of videos and knew exactly what to do as he stroked the growing manhood, his saliva coating the shaft.

"That's right baby, suck that cock. Show me what a good little cucky boy you are," Kelly chuckled.

"Your fucking husband loves cock. Look at him. He's a natural," Annika laughed. "That feel good Bob?"

"Real fucking good," Bob bellowed.

"That's something I thought I'd never see," Jenny smiled. "Come over here, Kelly."

Kelly walked over and Jenny kissed her. Carl watched as Jenny's hand swept over his wife's ass. How many times had he watched lesbian videos? Imagined his wife with another woman. Now he was watching it but with a cock in his own mouth.

Bob fucked Carl's face as he choked occasionally as Bob's cock went further in his throat than he could take it. Carl looked over to see Annika filming the whole scene on her cell phone. He wanted to object but he knew he was way past that point. Not that it would matter. He just hoped the video would never leave their possession and end up on the Internet somehow.

He tried to turn his face away from her phone, but Bob simply moved it back. Annika moved to get an even better angle and Carl knew his face was on full display as he sucked this man's cock.

When Bob was satisfied with the blowjob, he had Carl lay on his back as Kelly got over top of him on all fours. He was instructed to lick her pussy as Bob fucked her. The scene was very reminiscent of a video that he and Kelly watched weeks ago. Bob's balls slapped against his face as Carl sucked and licked at Kelly's clit. Kelly blew on his caged cock, one time taking it in her mouth as his little dick strained against the metal cage.

Bob fucked Kelly on all fours and then had her turn over on her back and fucked her again. He seemed to have tremendous stamina as they fucked and fucked and fucked. Finally, Bob roared as he shot his load deep into Kelly's womb. Now it was time for Carl's final indignation as he was instructed to clean her pussy.

This was what he had looked forward to, fantasized about for months. Now he was between his wife's legs licking up another man's sperm from her well-used cunt. "That's right, cucky. Get all that fresh cum from my pussy. Get it clean and then maybe Bob will let you have some straight from the source. How about it Bob? Will you feed my cuck?"

"Sure, but I need another drink first," Bob scoffed.

"Jenny, would you be a dear and get Bob a drink while cucky finishes up?"

Jenny laughed at how Kelly had taken to her new role. She had known the teacher since they both started in the district. Jenny at an elementary school and Kelly at a high school.

As Jenny handed Bob his drink, he looked over at Kelly. "You were with Jenny in Vegas, right?"

"Yeah," Kelly shot back.

Bob took a sip of the scotch and then looked back at her. "Fucking shame we didn't have you both that night," he chuckled as he sipped the cool beverage.

"I guess, but you got me now," she laughed as Carl lapped at her pussy.

"Yeah, I got ya' now," Bob shot back. Bob thought back on that night in Vegas when he and his wife Stacy took Jenny back to their room. It was a night that transformed her. The quiet teacher emerged as a naughty little lesbian who had now recruited her best friend to work for them. Much like Jenny, she would serve his clients. She would be his little whore. He often billed Jenny as his "Bad Teacher." Now he had another. Only Bob didn't know exactly how bad she could get -- and soon he was about to find out.