Coach De'Shawn

My son's private college preparatory school is very white, except for scholarship boys, but that doesn't mean it's not a progressive, equal-opportunity institution.

Black people excel at sports, so when the football team had a losing streak several years ago, the Dean of Athletics replaced the coaches with black former college football stars.

Coach De'Shawn is the assistant coach. He invited the parents of each senior for a conference. Coach De'Shawn is positioning several players, including my son, for athletic scholarships.

My son raves about Coach De'Shawn, who is a role model and takes a strong interest in my son's training, learning, and success, on the field and off.

Coach De'Shawn invited me to be a chaperone for an away-game that involved an overnight stay. A chaperone gets a free hotel room.

After we'd made sure that the boys were in the rooms and sleeping ahead of the big game the next day, and after I'd texted my husband good night, Coach De'Shawn and I stopped at the hotel bar for a nightcap.

Now this man has very dark skin and not an ounce of fat on his body. He is pure muscle. He stands 6 feet, 5 inches tall. Everything about him is big.

At a certain point he put his arm around me, just as a friendly gesture. Somehow, this led us to kiss. I had never been with a black man before, so it was a new experience. His lips are so ample. No man had ever kissed me like that before. I felt myself getting wet.

Coach De'Shawn took my hand and touched my wedding ring. He said he understood if I wanted to stop because I was married. He told me that he saw my son's talent and would help him no matter what happened or didn't happen between the two of us. He also told me that his girlfriend, Quishinia, had been the love of his life but that she had called him a washed-up former football star and had married a black doctor instead. In that moment I could see what a good man he was, and how vulnerable his heart was.

I accompanied him to his room, but only to cuddle, which would not be cheating. When we had gotten comfortable, me in my bra and panties and him in his boxer shorts, he spooned me. I felt his big, muscular, ebony arms on my white skin.

He apologized that his erection kept poking my backside, under his boxers. He said it had a mind of its own sometime.

I wondered whether the stereotype was true, so I reached my hand around to feel it through his boxers. I figured that as long as we were both clothed, and I wasn't directly touching his penis, it wouldn't be cheating.

The stereotype was true, so true. His penis was hard and too big for me to wrap my fingers around. He said he was going to have a hard time behaving himself if I didn't stop. I turned around, reached in, and pulled out his black monster. It had to have been 9 inches long!

I licked my lips and said it probably wouldn't fit but I'd try my best. Five minutes later he was calling me filthy names as his cock kicked and surged in mouth, giving me my first taste of black semen.

I swallowed all that I could but some dribbled down my chin. Most men are afraid to taste their own cum but he was confident in his sexuality. He pulled me up and kissed me, calling me a good girl.

When he fucked me, it was a life-changing experience. (I really don't need to describe it, but I can if you would like. Let me know in the comments.)

Coach De'Shawn and I have been secret lovers since September. I do get a little jealous when he winks at the moms of the other star players, but he assures me that his body and his heart are all mine.

My son should hear in a few weeks about athletic scholarships. Coach De'Shawn and I have been talking about what it will be like to "go legit", and whether we should do it as soon as my son leaves for college, or wait four years until he graduates. Since he looks up to Coach De'Shawn, we know he is not going to have a problem having him for a stepfather.

My husband has no clue that I'm Coach De'Shawn's girlfriend. Hubby invites Coach De'Shawn over to review videos of our son on the field, so the two can give advice. It's hard for me to keep it together during those visits. Sometimes, if we get a private moment, Coach De'Shawn will push me up against the wall, kiss me deeply, and finger my pussy, as I grope his black rod. If I'm honest with myself, it was love at first sight.