When the dismissal bell rang, Frank walked through the halls, enjoying the excited chattering of all the girls all seeming to talk at once. The events...of earlier in the day seemed to be forgotten, and as usual the students either ignored him or gave him a quick smile. "The Executioner" was gone, replaced by good old Mr. Walker, Headmaster.After he made sure that all the after school traffic had dissipated safely, he went back to his office to await his last challenge of the day. Mrs. Gilcrest. "I mean that," I added for effect."Good," she said. "Then we just might get a long very well!"Well, that was five years ago. Janet and I got married, and I knew as the words "I do" left my mouth in front of the Justice of the Peace, that I was already a cuckold, but I was in love with Janet so much I didn't care! Over the last five years not only Larry has fucked my wife more than a few times, but there have been many other black men (some older, some considerably younger) that have fucked my. Since I was an only child, the male apparatus was still a big mystery to me and my limited access didn't help the situation at all.One summer night, after we'd gotten each other all worked up, he said he wanted to touch my skin and that I'd like it but we'd have to find a private place or we could get into big trouble. We thought of a few places, but discarded each one until we were left with the shed in my backyard.My mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner, so we sneaked back there. The shed. There was a knock at the door. 4 more guys came in and sat down. My mother passed out drinks to everyone. Another knock, and 2 more came in. The living room was getting full. Another knock a few minutes later, and rest of the 11 arrived. Everyone invited was there. My mother told me sometimes they have walk-ins, and sometimes her girlfriends like to join in. We all sat in a circle in the living room, sipping drinks, talking, and touching ourselves. I was kind of shy, and hesitantly started.