School Daze 11

My name is Sharon Nelson. My husband Hank and I live in a college town and teach at the college. He teaches history, and I teach English. I am very popular with my students. Every class is full to overflowing. I think they like my personality, how I treat them and how I teach them. Hank likes to tease that my figure is an ass-et, too.

"What about the girls, Smarty?" I retort.

"To the girls, you're a motherly type. To the boys, you're a MILF."

I had to ask him what a MILF was and blushed to hear his answer. I'm 48, and 5' 1' with a pretty face, short blonde hair and light blue eyes. I guess I'm a few pounds overweight. Hank says I'm voluptuous. Women friends say I have good legs, and more than one male friend has confided to him that I have "awesome tits." I do fill "D" cups.

After 26 years of marriage, however, Hank became too used to me to become as easily aroused as during the early years. I replied that men his age don't become aroused as easily as teenagers and twenty-somethings. He countered with suggestions to spice up our sex lives, mainly things I could do: wear clothes that show off my legs and cleavage; have sex in a park or parked in a "lovers' lane"; share sexy pics of myself with a discreet male friend; and play roles.

Hank met a kindred spirit, Ed, both of whom loved to look at porn on the Internet. I agreed to pose for some sexy photos to email Hank, but thus far, no nudity. As foreplay, he fantasized about Ed fucking me and the two of them double-teaming me. Yesterday, the two lechers decided on some sexy live entertainment. Shooters is a strip club way out of town in the country near the county line.

I'd gone with them once. The women dancing, stripping naked and sitting in the patrons' laps excited the guys and me. They kept feeding me drinks, which I needed to relax. On the way, home, Ed got into the back seat with me. My mini-skirt rode halfway up my bare thighs invitingly. He said I had beautiful legs and skin and proceeded to feel me up. Soon, he had my skirt up to my hips and was prying my thighs apart for access up to my pussy. It was a 20-minute drive home, so he had a lot of time with me. Then I realized that Hank had skipped the interstate this time and taken a county road with a lower speed limit. At a top speed of 50, Hank was giving Ed a lot more time to explore my body and try to heat me up for sex! I complained.

"Hank, Ed is feeling me up and up!"

"He's a good friend. He really likes you and thinks you're very sexy. Loosen up and be sexy!"

Ed attacked from a second direction by running his left hand inside my blouse up my back to unfasten my bra. Then he moved his hand around and under my loosened bra to feel my bare breasts! My body was becoming excited, but my mind protested. I yipped as he rubbed and pinched my very erect nipples. As I tried to move away, he got his right hand between my thighs and grabbed my pussy!

"Hank, how about finding a nice, private place to park awhile, so your wife and I have more time to get to know each other much better?"

I tried to protest, but Ed covered my lips in a passionate kiss and stuck his tongue into my mouth. Meanwhile, Hank turned off into a small county park and pulled into a secluded spot. He unbuckled his seatbelt, turned on the interior lights, and turned around to watch us.

"Well, how far do you want me to let Ed go?"

"As far as he can excite you and I can encourage you to go!"

With that, Ed pulled my blouse off and I held out my arms for him to strip my bra completely off. I thought, 'Okay, Buster, if that's your game, let's see who chickens out first!' Ed was manhandling and nuzzling my breasts.

"I've wanted to see these in person and get my hands on them ever since Hank sent me a photo of them! They look even better in the flesh and feel incredible! She's hot: her nipples are really excited!'

"Hank, you didn't ask me if it was okay to send him a picture of my bare breasts!"

"Well, that doesn't matter now that he's seeing them in the flesh."

He kissed my breasts and sucked my nipples. He returned his right hand between my thighs to claim my pussy. My erogenous zones were electrified!

"Do you like the show?" I asked Hank.

He unzipped and showed me his hardon! So I let Ed get his hand down my bikini panties and explore my pussy. He massaged my mound and rubbed my labia.

"She's getting wet for me. I know what she needs now!"

He began to pull my panties down. I watched Hank watching me lustfully, so I lifted my hips for Ed to strip me completely naked.

"Sharon, you look good in sexy clothes, but you look beautiful naked!"

He grasped my legs and tipped me over onto my back.

"I want to get to know you a lot better, including the smell and taste of your cunt!"

I watched Hank as Ed spread me, smooched my pussy, licked my inner labia apart and plunged his tongue into my moistening cunt! Penetrating me with his middle finger, he licked and finger-fucked me to an orgasm.

"I love the smell and taste of your wife's cunt! She's wet and ready to be fucked. I think that when a man makes a woman cum, he deserves to fuck her! What do you say, Hank, or do you intend to fuck her while I watch?"

"There's a blanket in the car. Let's take her out on the grass where we have more room to play with her." Hank said.

I stood naked looking at two hard cocks. Ed's was about 8", 2" longer than Hank's.

"Fuck her! I'll watch you sex her up some more so she can take my big cock!"

They lay me on the blanket. Ed spread my legs and my pussy. Hank entered me. Ed massaged my mound while Hank worked his cock all of the way into me. I cried out with a second orgasm. Ed played with my tits while he watched Hank fuck me.

"Am I being sexy enough for you?"

"You're being sexy enough for both of us!" Ed exclaimed.

"You're being so sexy that you have me ready to cum just from entering you!"

I let the pleasure they were giving my body take over. I never thought I'd have such an erotic experience! Hank fucked me slowly, but even that excited him too much.

"Hell, you're making me cum already, you sexy witch!"

I looked at Ed watching me receive my husband's sperm. We all knew that I needed to be fucked more. Ed had his pants and undershorts off. Hank dismounted. I closed my legs, but my husband spread me for another man.

"What are you going to do to me with that big thing?"

"Fuck you senseless!"

It was a tight squeeze, but Ed penetrated me. When it popped in, I relaxed a bit, because that was the thickest part. He held my tits and began fucking his cock into me about an inch a thrust. I moaned. Feeling it halfway up, I gasped,

"This is intense! Do you bet your wife can take all of Ed's big cock, Hank?"

"I bet your woman enough to take all of it!"

"I hope so, because it feels wonderful so far!"

"Ten bucks if you take all of my cock!"

Ed's final thrust reached my cervix, making me scream with another orgasm. I'd never had so many orgasms in one night, and Ed was just getting started! After possessing me, he just held his cock in me while he felt me up all over. He just kept twitching his cock in me, and my pussy answered each twitch with a squeeze. He leaned forward to kiss me and forced his tongue into my mouth. As he darted his tongue in and out of my mouth, he began to fuck me with what felt like 8" strokes. We were taught to feel that sex is dirty, so the dirtier it felt, the more exciting it was--not what our elders meant to teach us!

Letting another man fuck me while my husband watched and praised me was the dirtiest, most exciting sex ever!

"Oh, you two are the best friends I've ever had! Thanks for letting me love your wife up! We're really intimate friends now, Sharon. I love you for giving me the greatest pleasure there is!"

The feeling that sex is dirty, made us feel guilty to be excited by feeling dirty and enjoying it.

I was violating one tabu by adultery. Ed was making me violate another tabu by not just fucking me but also making love to me! I couldn't help but respond lovingly!

"Do like to see us fucking, Hank?"

"I love watching Ed fuck you and hear you moaning with pleasure!"

"Now, Ed is making love to me, and I'm responding! This is more serious!"

"You look even more beautiful making love with him! My most exciting dream was to mate you with him, so that you would let him fuck you as much as he wants! You'll find that you can easily satisfy both of us and have twice the pleasure!"

That my husband wanted us to mate intensified the passion of our lovemaking. Ed was extremely excited to have me at last. He tried to hold back his sperm, but he could not resist ravishing me with his powerful cock. His cock jolted me with every spurt he fucked into me.

In the aftermath, my passion worn off, I was shocked by what I'd done.

Thus, I declined an invitation to join them, but engaged a woman friend my age to dine out and go to a local bar that is popular with college students.

I teased Hank about wearing a sexy skirt or dress without him to escort me. He called my bluff by pulling from my closet a mini dress. I tried it on, expecting him to back down when he saw how it hugged my figure, bared my arms, was made to be worn braless, showed some exciting cleavage, and bared about 6" of my thighs. I have been told I have beautiful skin, and I stay out of the sun. Hank thinks that a woman's legs look much sexier bare. It was a warm May day, although air-conditioned rooms would feel chilly

"Are you sure you want me to go in public like this, to a restaurant, and maybe a bar?'

"Sure, you have Janet as a chaperone!"

I sat on a chair in the living room, and we watched my hem ride up to expose another 6" or so of naked thighs. He just smiled. I crossed my right leg over my left, and we watched my right thigh become exposed almost to my panties.

"Don't you think this is too revealing?"

"Your beautiful, sexy legs will be under a table. If you don't dare to show how good and sexy you look, chicken out! If you went without panties, I might worry."

I seldom can resist a dare, especially from my husband, so I accepted his challenge. Then, I panicked. What if Janet wore slacks and the contrast made me look like I was "on the make"? Janet is a few years younger than I and several inches taller. She has long, black hair, a pleasing face, nice, long legs and a modest bosom. I called her.

"Janet, what are you wearing tonight?"

"Oh, I don't know. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, Hank dared me to wear my cocktail dress. He and Ed are going to that strip joint out in the sticks and I declined to go with them. So, having "chickened out" on that, I felt I had to accept his dare to wear this sexy dress out to the restaurant."

"And you want me to wear something sexy to match you. While I can't match your figure, I can wear a mini-skirt or sundress to blend in with you a bit."

"Thanks!"

"That's alright.

Since Hank had the car, Janet picked me up. We went to a supper club on the outskirts of town. We had wine with our meal. Our next stop was the Silver Dollar on main street for another drink and to hear the band. The bar catered to students. In fact, I had been there with the staff of the student literary magazine. We started with daiquiris. Two of my male former students, favorites, spotted me and came over. Ken and Josh asked to sit with us, so we invited them.

As Ken sat beside me, I suddenly became aware that the hem of my dress was halfway up my naked thighs! I felt a flush and glanced at him in time to find his eyes on my thighs. They wanted to buy us drinks. This time, I chose a black Russian, a potent potion. They asked us to dance and held us respectfully. When I scooted back into the booth, I was alarmed at how far my dress had scooted up my thighs! I knocked my napkin under the table. Ken bent down to reach it and had to support himself with his left hand on my right thigh. A thrill shot right up to my pussy! As he retrieved the napkin, his hand slid further up my thigh. When he placed my napkin under my drink, he apologized for the familiarity.

"That's okay. Thanks for getting my napkin."

We danced again, changing partners. I felt that Josh was pressing against me. His hand strayed to where the small of my back met my buttocks. He pressed my big tits against his thinly clad chest, and his breath tickled my neck and ear as he made small talk.

I was halfway through the second black Russian, when Janet's cell phone rang.

"I'm sorry to spoil our evening, Sharon, but it's something of a family emergency, so we'll have to go!"

Ken intervened, "We can drive Mrs. Nelson home. We'll take good care of her!"

Janet scrutinized me, "Do you want to stay?"

I was feeling no pain and enjoying the company of two pet students, so I nodded. I finished my drink. Ken danced with me, closer this time so that we could feel parts of our bodies touch, my big boobs being the most prominent part. When we returned, Josh moved to the back of the booth, and they sandwiched me between them. My pet students gradually began petting me. I craved another drink to calm down. Alcohol is supposed to cool a person by dilating the blood vessels to lose heat. They were heating me up in a way that alcohol probably wouldn't cool. I felt like the meat in a sex sandwich, but as an English teacher I noted that the metaphor failed logically, because the bread does not devour the meat.

"Mrs. Nelson, we really enjoyed your classes, the books you taught and how you taught. There was an extra benefit, though." Ken said.

"What was that?"

"Your friendly personality and your hot body!"

"But I'm old enough to be your mother!"

"With your curves, your beautiful skin and beautiful legs, you look about 35!"

As he said this, they began feeling me up my thighs, most of which were bare for their delectation.

"Thank you both! Those are wonderful compliments!"

Now, they caressed my bare upper arms as they pushed the hem of my dress further up toward my hips! Josh took a turn dancing with me, apparently so that he could press his hard cock against me and make me feel what he wanted to do to me.

"Boys, I'm feeling woozy. I think it's time to leave."

They escorted me to their car. The cool night revived me some.

"How about a drive in the cool air to clear your head?"

"Okay."

Josh helped me into the back seat by grasping my tits and pushing my ass. I felt sleepy from the drinks and the cool night air now made me want to snuggle up to another warm body. He sat beside me and soon had my dress up to my hips. As he felt me up, he gazed lustfully at my legs and tried to insinuate his hand between my upper thighs. This waked me up! I turned to protest, but he covered my open mouth with his. When we came up for air, he said,

"Your legs are beautifully curved! Their flawless skin is so soft and smooth, that I can't keep my hands off them!"

His hands gave me a delicious, shivery feeling, so I ceased my resistance.

"Thank you, Josh. Boys will be boys, I guess."

That they had the strength and tools of men was what concerned me.

"I'll drive us to a scenic view of the lake."

Ken stopped the car in a dark, secluded area of the big park. Josh embraced me with his left arm and was kissing my neck. He unzipped my dress down the back and put his right hand inside my low, inviting neckline to handle my bare breasts!

"Hey, do you think I'm a loose woman?"

"Not at all, but you are on the loose for tonight and so is your dress!"

Ken said, "Hey, let me show how much I like her, too!"

"I'm just warming her up for us."

"There's not room enough for three of us. I have a blanket in the car."

Part of me, the conventional wife, was shocked, but another part, my audience, waited excitedly to see the show go on, hoping for more exciting scenes. Would the leading lady successfully resist or succumb?

They escorted me to a grassy area, lay and spread the blanket for me. Then, they stripped me naked, lay me and spread me. With four hands eagerly caressing and exploring my naked body, I was on fire with desire, as the saying goes! Someone was feeling my pussy and trying to get a finger inside.

"You look beautiful naked, Sharon! She's getting wet, but her cunt is tight!"

Ken got his head between my thighs, parted my labia and kissed the open mouth of my cunt. He licked me until he could penetrate me with his finger. He finger-fucked me until I squealed with pleasure. Then Josh demanded a taste of me. They were so appreciative of my charms that I could not deny them the most intimate parts of my body. Josh licked and fingered me but stopped.

"Don't stop, Josh!"

"Ask me to lick your cunt!"

"Please lick my pussy!"

"Wrong diction. Teacher!"

"Alright, Josh, please lick my cunt and finger-fuck me more!"

He rewarded me by giving me an orgasm.

"Sharon, sit up and give my cock a little suck so we can get connected!"

"One good turn deserves another!" I said.

I was high on the alcohol and the attention from my pets petting me. I sat up and grasped Ken's cock. It looked bigger than my husband's. They had prepared me to be entered, so for good measure, I prepared them to enter me. Josh's cock was about average in size. It didn't take long, because they were so eager to get their cocks into me, and one had to wait, watch and get even more excited about me.

"I like to be on my back, so I can see my lover making love to me."

"Good, because I want to see the look on your face when I'm fucking you!"

I raised and spread my legs wide to invite Ken. The head of his cock was a tight squeeze to penetrate me but oh so satisfactory when it popped inside! He fucked it deeper and deeper making me want all of it up me.

"Jeeze! Mrs Nelson, you're so exciting that I nearly came just getting all of my cock in you! I'll have to go slowly fucking you so I can be inside you as long as possible."

"What about me?" Josh complained.

I grasped his cock and squeezed it. He gasped.

"Fuck her! Fuck her hard! You can always fuck again after I've had her!"

He groaned and did fuck me hard. Soon, his sperm surged up his cock, and he pumped it deep into me. I had another orgasm.

"I'm sorry, Sharon, but Josh is eager for a piece of ass from you too. I'll fuck you again and do justice to you!"

How many times were they going to fuck me? So far, so good!

Josh allowed him but a minute to recover and feed my pussy the last drops of his sperm. He eagerly mounted me and was up me in two thrusts! I cried out with the thrill of him possessing me! He was able to fuck me longer after Ken had opened me up and made slick the way home. He occupied himself by caressing my body all over.

"What a beautiful set of big tits! I could play with them for hours!" he said.

"Your husband is a lucky man to have a wife who is such a good fuck and enjoys getting fucked as much as you do!"

I hadn't realized how much fucking I could enjoy! Josh fucked me for about ten minutes, and I enjoyed every thrust. Finally, I lifted my hips to meet him.

"Look how she loves the fuck I'm giving her! She's so sexy I've got to unload in her now!"

With that, he yelled in triumph as he pumped his sperm into me. They gave me break by offering a sip of beer. I don't care for beer, but I did need a drink.

Then they urged me to get on my hands and knees to take both of their cocks. I'd never done that, because it seemed like a dog mounting his bitch. Now it sounded exciting that I could pleasure two men at the same time, so I delighted to submit to them. I had Josh's cock in my mouth before I realized that I'd be cleaning a sample of two cream pies from it. Ken grasped my hips. I grunted as he penetrated me. I dropped to my forearms to present myself to him better to get all of his magnificent cock up me.

I found it extremely exciting to suck a cock that had just fucked me while submitting to another cock fucking me. Ken grasped and squeezed my tits while he fucked me slowly in hard thrusts. I released Josh's cock, which had not fully hardened.