Professor Jill Finds Hubby's Groove (Closed)

"I did think something like that was the case!" Tom said, after a short groan when Jill traced his hardness over his pants.

I was instantly hard the moment she walked into the kitchen, but watching her flirt with Tom and touch him in front of me was making me dizzy.

"You did?" I asked, with a forced smile that revealed how dry my mouth suddenly became, feeling my pulse in my ears.

"I figured something was up when you opened to door and invited me in!" he explained as he pulled Jill towards him and kissed her lips. "So I'm invited in the house, and in your wife's pussy!" he added and turned to smile at me.

"Y-yes, exactly!" I confirmed, sipping my whisky nervously.

He turned to Jill and ran the back of his fingers on the exposed skin of her breasts, pushing the fabric away until he reached her nipples.

"So... by open marriage you mean you both get to fuck whoever you want, or that you cuckold him?" Tom asked Jill as he pinched her nipples.
 
I could hardly breath as Daryl explained and Tom agreed and then, then he touched me sending a wave of pleasure through me. I don't know if it was his adulterous fingers or the look Daryl gave me. it reminded me of when we started dating and I would walk into a room and would see me. As he bared my stiff nipple and I held Daryl's eyes I said "I cuckold him."

I then turned and began opening Tom's pants like a prostitute paid by the orgasm. Right there in the kitchen. Thankfully Tom stopped me and said something about getting more comfortable, but I could hardly hear, let alone think as my heart pounded madly in my chest, under his fingers.

I was breathing through my mouth as a shudder ran through me. I move to kiss Tom, not knowing what else to do.
 
Tom kissed her back, pulling her closer. Then he took her by the hand and lead her to the living room, with me following behind them like a puppy.

"Did she tell you what happened earlier today?" Tom asked me while stopping behind Jill, pulling her dress off her shoulders, exposing her breasts, her dress hanging on to her waist.

"Yes, she did!" I replied as I sat on the armchair almost facing her, watching as he ran his fingers over her breasts.

"Did you fuck her while she told you?" he asked, groping her breasts right there in front of me.

"No... I think she wanted to fuck you instead!" I said looking at her, but catching his sly smile.

He moved to kiss her neck as he unzipped her dress and pealed it off her slowly. I shuddered when seeing that she didn't wear panties. His fingers found her pussy as he kissed her neck and played with her breast.

"Do you want me to fuck your wife, Daryl?" he asked, looking at me while two of his fingers entered her pussy.

"Yes. I want you to fuck my wife!" I replied looking straight at her.

"How about you, Jill?" he asked her.
 
Like a dream, I was not in control nor did I want to be as Tom and Daryl discussed. Tom was a confident lover who's touch was warm, firm and knowledgeable.

When Daryl said "... I think she wanted to fuck you instead!" with such excitement I expected him to take his cock out and start jerking off like he did watching porn. Then my dress slid off my body and Tom's hand were everywhere.

His fingers met zero resistance when he pressed into me. I shuddered and sighed feeling his illicit touch.

"Do you want me to fuck your wife, Daryl?" Tom asked as though there was a possibility of this stopping. I looked at my husband as this man, this stranger was manipulating my body perfect.

"Yes. I want you to fuck my wife!" Daryl responded looking right into my eyes. This was not the kind generous soul who married me in that little church all those years back. This was a man who had evolved into something else. He wanted me more than I ever imagined, and he wanted me to know pleasure like I had never imagined.

Tom asked me out of formality of the moment and my immediate silent head nodding consented to anything. I reached back and tried to help him open his pants and get his cock out faster, until I turned to face him and strip him. We practically fought his clothes off under Daryl laser focus.

"How do you like it?" I asked as my hand tightly squeezed Tom's throbbing cock. I put a finger to Tom's lips to silence any answer and looked at Daryl.
 
Watching Jill take off Tom's clothes was mesmerising. I could sense her lust and desire, and that made me hard. Seeing her wanting it like that was a sight to behold.

I did get a shock when she asked me how I like it. My face must have dropped for a second. I locked eyes with her and smiled with the corner of my mouth.

"I want you to show me how much you want his cock!" I replied. "Show me and tell me!" I added, as I released my cock from my pants, stroking it slowly.

Tom groaned as he took her finger in his mouth, his cock throbbing in her grasp.
 
Daryl had gone from a weak perverted manchild to an obscenely hot director of my movie.

"Show me and tell me!" Daryl requested, like a mother requesting her boy come home.

it was a shot of adrenalin energized me as I kissed Tom savagely. I let his tongue fuck my mouth as I pulled him down on top of me. I laid on the couch under him, under his rock hard cock. I wasted no time as I guided his cock into me, thrusting hip almost out of control and then.

"Ahhhhh" I sighed as his massive hard on opened me, sliding effortlessly behind his desire until he could go no deeper. I looked at Daryl with a smile as he stroked his cock watching. Tom was no longer the calm cool collected colleague as he pounded into me. I pulled my legs back letting him move effortlessly.

I stared at Daryl, holding my knees back and hardly touching Tom. He licked my nipples and kissed my neck and groaned how good i was but I did not care. I was in heavan. I was watching Daryl.

"Harder" I commanded, not sure who I was talking to as they both reacted like well trained dogs. My tits bouncing as Tom pounded grunts out of my mouth and Daryl jerked himself a few arms lengths away.

I was so close. Tom was too but I wanted more.

"Wait" I breathed as I pushed Tom back. He was none too happy about that, until he saw what I wanted. I rolled him off and went to Daryl. Standing naked in front of him with his dick in his hand smiling I spread my legs and leaned forward putting my hands on the arms of his chair.

"Like this" I said to Tom but did not look at him as my face, two feet in front of Daryl's was locked into his eyes. "Like the dog you are." I said coarsely. Tom knew I was talking to him, but did not seem to care as he jumped up and was behind me in a flash.
 
As Tom's cock entered her for the first time I must have blacked out for a second or two. Went I came to I caught Jill's eyes on my smiling. I smiled back, stroking my cock slowly, not wanting to cum too soon.

"Oh fuck, that's hot!" I thought while Tom started fucking her steadily, kissing her nipples and her neck.

She looked at me while this was happening, and I looked at her. The view was intoxicating, our connection strong no matter what was actually happening. Sounds like a strange thing to say, given that another man was owning my wife's pussy, and she was giving herself to him.

I didn't know what would happen next as she stopped Tom mid grunts and bent over my armchair, her body within reach as she almost commanded her lover to fuck her from behind.

I smiled in satisfaction as Tom entered her again, even if all I could see were his balls slamming into her with every thrust, her breasts heaving and bouncing in tandem.

"Fuck, babe, that's so hot!" I said to her as I reached for her breasts, squeezing one of them as I continued to stroke my cock.

I raised my body towards her and kissed her, both my hands on her breasts. In a haze of arousal I said to her:

"I love you honey! It's so hot that you're my wife, but you're his slut! So fucking hot!"

I then reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit while Tom fucked her steadily, startled at first as I felt his balls slamming into my fingers. This seemed to only make him fuck her harder, giving out a groan.

"Are you my slut now, Jill?" he asked with a coarse voice. "A good little wife to Daryl, but a dirty little slut with me?"
 
I could not believe what was happening. This day started with me being angry from frustration to the point of cheating, and now I had Tom fucking me from behind while I was face to face with Daryl rubbing my clit.

I was so close I thought I was going to lose it. Then a thought occured to me. It was a nasty demeaning act I had only let one man do.

"Not inside me!" I said firmly, "I want you in my face Tom." I said looking directly at Daryl. "I want you to cum on my face." I repeated as my orgasm exploded through my body. I barely was able to hold myself up, but thanks to Tom's strong hands on my hips and my arms on the chair arms I managed.

I Was moaning as I gasped for air when I heard Tom, "I can't wait!" he said excitedly and pulled out of me. I fell to my knees at Daryl's feet and turned towards Tom as he stepped around. He was holing his cock with a tight fist as he brought it in front of me. I closed my eyes just as his first stream blasted my forehead and then the second hit my eye and soon my face was dripping with his hot white cum. I was surprised by his load, having swallowed what seemed like a ton a few hours earlier.
 
I could not believe my ears when she told Tom she wanted him to cum on her face. I certainly did not see that coming. With everything that had happened to this point perhaps I shouldn't have been so surprised, but I couldn't help being taken aback.

Tom was all too keen of course. I didn't even realise how quickly she got on her knees and Tom shot his load on her sweet face. My mouth literally dropped.

"Oh fuck!" I said out loud, not realising I didn't keep that in.

"FFFuck, yes, take it, you delicious slut!" Tom groaned as he came in waves on Jill's face right in front of me.

This was all too much for me. I came without being able to stop it, startled as it shot all the way to my chest. I looked up and Tom was rubbing his twitching cock on Jill's lips, still groaning.

"I just marked your wife, Daryl!" Tom said as he looked at me. "She's my slut now!" he added with a wide grin.

"Yes, of course!" I said as my cock was still throbbing helplessly.

"You can't fuck her unless you ask me first! Understand? Her boobs are off limits too!" Tom said unexpectedly.

I looked at Jill, and swallowed hard, not believing my ears.

"But... she's my wife..." I mumbled.

"I know. And she will continue to be. But her breasts and pussy are mine now. She's my slut! I get to fuck her whenever I want. And who knows, I may want to share her with my friends too! But you only get to fuck her when I say it's okay!" he went on, rubbing his cock on her cum drenched face.

"Yes, sir...." I said, my cock twitching in response as I looked at Jill.
 
I have gone from the dominant wife of a man who wanted only wanted to let me get the physical pleasure I so desired and he was no longer able to give me, to the property of a man to whom such property was relished. How he spoke to Daryl was disgusting and how Daryl took it, not surprising after inviting him in and giving him full access to me. How did I feel about it?

I turned and took Tom's semi hard cock coated with his cum he had wiped it in on my face into my mouth. I let his cum drip down my face and neck and chest as I sucked on his precious cock.

"Her pussy and tits are mine." Tom said sending a shiver of unknown excitement through me. This was not simply letting a man feel like he owned me and could use me for his selfish pleasure whenever, wherever he wanted but this was more, much more. Daryl's "Yes, sir." was too much as I wiped my face on Tom's thighs and wanted him again. I stood with him hardening in my fist as I pumped his cock back to full size.

"Jesus Tom I had no idea' I groaned into his ear as i brought his cock down between my legs.

"Fuck me again, please." I begged, wanting it more than anything. I did not look at Daryl as I did everything I could to make Tom want me. I rubbed my body against his. I wiped his cum from my face and tasted him as he watched.

"Please Tom, I want more." I said, almost demanding but holding back, slowly learning my place in this hierarchy. I stepped back and looked over at Daryl who was still stroking his cock. He was still hard even with a full load across his belly and chest. I looked back at Tom as said, "you see what I have had to put up with for so long. I need a real man to make me feel like a woman again." I felt a momentary pang of guilt at what would normally have been divorce material but Daryl's groan of pleasure erased any fear that he was not as turned on by this as I was.
 
Her words should have cut deep. Her actions even more so. I know that. After all, not only did she not resist Tom's claim over her, but she effectively gave into it. Her words echoed in my ears: "I need a real man to make me feel like a woman again"

My cock throbbed in arousal as Tom looked at me, and then pulled her close and turned her around, bending her over the couch.

"Of course you do!" Tom said as he playfully spanked her ass. "A sexy cock hungry slut like you needs proper attention!"

"Yes, she does!" I added, just as Tom rubbed his cock on her pussy lips, teasing her.

"And you need me to fuck her good, don't you?" Tom asked me.

"Yes, I do. Please fuck her hard!" I replied.

Tom turned her face towards him: "Your husband must love you very much if he's willing to do anything to give you pleasure! Including admitting he's not man enough to do it himself!" he added as he held eye contact with her and pushing his cock deep inside her.
 
It was the best feeling I had known in a long time as Tom moved into me. I felt drugged as each thrust sent another wave of bliss through me. His manly grunts and groans filled me with satisfaction, knowing I was a hot sexy woman again. A woman who could entice a man like Tom to want me, and take me, even in front of my limp dicked husband who ostensibly signed off on this.

I looked over at Daryl who seemed to nearing orgasm without touching himself. He was watching Tom's naked ass push him cock into me. My legs spread for this stranger to enjoy the depths of my juicy flesh. Tom's pace quickened and I knew he was about to cum for the third time tonight but this time it would be deep inside me. Adulterous illicit obscene orgasm as I turned to him, now red faced and sweating. Pushing me further up into a ball as he instinctively needed to bury his seed as deep in my womb as possible.

I only really remember the darkness and feeling of him throbbing inside my constricted body as my orgasm seized my body and washed me in endorphins. I am not sure how long it lasted but when I came to rest I was splayed across the couch in a huge wet spot, but did not care as Daryl looked at me speechless.
 
I had to admit that the sight of a powerful man taking charge of Jill's body like that made me want her beyond words. I could tell Tom was really into her, probably had wanted for a long time to possess her like this. I'm sure the whole thing was blowing his mind too.

He fucked her deep and hard, holding on to her thighs, running his hands on her breasts, grunting deeply. It was all too obvious when Jill came, followed shortly by Tom, who filled her pussy with his hot cum, clearly an exciting thing for both of them.

"Mine!" Tom grunted as he came inside her, my cock ready to explode as well.

"Fuck, that was hot!" I exclaimed, not really having intended to say that out loud.

"You guys are hot as fuck!!" Tom said as he pulled out of Jill, allowing her body to rest on the couch.

He then smiled at me and asked about the bathroom, leaving for it once I pointed the way.

"Wow, honey, how are you feeling?" I said as I got up from the chair and approached her kneeling beside her, running my hands on her back.
 
Looking dismissively at Daryl my mind and body were trying to hold on to the previous few minutes. I could feel Tom's cum run out of me and felt filthy and hot.

"That was so much better than you ever were." I said without thinking, or caring about much more than when I could feel that again.

"Did he give you permission to touch me?" I asked with a condescending tone. "Maybe you should go back to your chair so he might give me some more. "I doubt Tom would want your cum stained fingers touching the body he cums in and on." I said surprising myself with my desire for this man. It was not that I wanted Tom, but his body, his desire, his cock.
 
"He said I can't touch your pussy and breasts, not everything else!" I protested, pulling my hand back like a naughty boy caught stealing cookies.

"And I could tell he was much better than I ever was, and... I'm glad you can enjoy what he can give you!" I said still on my knees in front of the couch, my cock throbbing.

"You deserve it and so much more!" I added. "But I don't think he can give you any more today!"

"That's for sure!" I heard Tom as he got back from the bathroom. "You drained me three times today! I'm gonna get dressed and take my leave today! If you want more cock, Jill, there's one for you!" he said pointing at mine. "If you don't want it, I can send a buddy of mine tonight to fuck you some more!" he added with a grin as he was getting dressed.
 
The power over Daryl was intoxicating but Tom's declaration of being drained was deflating.

"Are you sure?" I said to Tom looking sad as I massaged my breasts then ran my hand down over my clit as he watched and Daryl salivated.

Mentioning his friend sparked interest but being a professional in the local community meant I needed to keep my needs in check, to some degree.

"OK baby." I said with a smile getting up and nearly knocking Daryl over as I stepped past him toward Tom who was now dressed. I stood next to him, hoping for a kiss or at least a hug. I felt so vulnerable and open, naked next to him as he was emptied of the lust I had literally sucked from him, yet still hungry for more.

"I may have to settle for him." I said looking over at Daryl with a depressed expression before pulling Tom into a hug and pressing myself from head to toe into him, into his body that had given such pleasure.

"Thanks! and have a good night." I breathed into his ear and kissed his cheek as my hand caressed his ass.
 
I watched her hug Tom before he left, as I stood to face them, noticing my cock rock hard to seeing her naked and hugging him.

"You guys have a good night too!" Tom said after he kissed Jill deeply, giving her ass a playful spank.

"Good night! And... thanks! Thanks for giving Jill such a good time!" I said with a twinge of embarrassment.

"You're welcome. And don't worry, there's much more where that came from!" he said as he headed for the door. "Oh, and... yeah. You can fuck her tonight, but from midnight, her mouth, pussy and breasts are off limits. Until I say you two can fuck. And don't ask me when that will be! You'll just have to wait for my permission, whenever it comes!" he added with a grin.

"What about her ass?" I asked, probably intoxicated by my raging hard-on.

He turned as he opened the front door, and thought for a second.

"You can have her ass anytime you want. She IS your wife, after all. But if you want to fuck her without my permission, you can only fuck her like a whore!" he said and almost closed the door, but then he opened it again. "And you can't refuse him, Jill! If he wants your ass, you have to give it to him to fuck. You may be cuckolding him, but I'm dominating YOU! You're MY slut! If you don't want your cuckold to fuck your ass, then... well... lock his cock in a cage!" he added and then winked at me, and closed the door.

My mouth dropped open as I looked at Jill, my cock throbbing.

"You're so hot!" I said in a rush. "I want you so bad!"
 
"Do you?" I said with a disdain I had never felt before. I looked at him standing there, "pathetic." came from my mouth. I did not mean to hurt him but my head was spinning with the events of the day.

I walked and collected my glass with Tom's and refilled Tom's with some strange desire to taste him or something. I swallowed the vodka and looked back at Daryl. I never walked around the house naked, but then again before today there were lots of things I never did. I stood looking at Daryl. He was so excited, like when we used to vacation and after a long car drive in the hotel he would be so horny he would be unable to speak, just strip and wait for me to engage him.

"So you think you deserve some of this?" I asked looking down at myself. I was feeling really confident, for a change. Seeing how horny he was and how he had given me what I needed I felt a little guilty making him beg, but not that guilty.

"If" I began emphasizing "if", "I let you put that," looking at his cock, renewed with his submission of his wife to another man, "penis." the word came out of my mouth like a slur. "What do I get?" I was not even sure what I was looking for but the expression on his face was priceless as he pondered something to exchange.
 
"What do you get?" I asked almost more in an attempt to buy time to think. What could I give her that she would want from me right now. I had no idea. I scratched my head.

"I... I don't know... I mean... you get another cock in your pussy today... and the satisfaction that your cuckold husband is only getting sloppy seconds!" I suggested as I walked towards her, holding just two feet in front of her.

"I can also give you the guarantee that you can feel safe in our marriage even if you continue to cuckold me, and even..." I swallowed hard, "humiliate me, deny me, not let me cum... and still I would love you. Even more!"

Then I came even closer, pulling her towards me.

"You also don't get my cock in your ass tonight! Unless you want to be fucked like a whore by your own cuck husband!" I added with a grin.
 
Spinning out of your arms like a tease I return to refill my glass smiling, but he cannot see.

"So you think I should let you enjoy sloppy seconds? I may not even be able to feel you after a man like Tom." I said now drunk with vodka and lust. I gulped another glass then without looking back bend over the counter looking out the window over the sink. I slowly spread my legs as a drop of Tom's cum rny down my inner thigh.

I exhaled, "If you must." and spread my arms ready to brace myself against his weigh and desire.
 
I smiled as I saw her positioning herself and spreading her legs. I came behind her and began to caress one of her breasts, while the other hand touched her ass, moving it slowly between her legs until two fingers entered her soaking pussy. As my fingers moved over her nipple, I felt a shudder of excitement knowing that come the next day, I wouldn't be allowed to touch her like that.

I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and moved behind her, slowly pushing my cock deep inside her, while holding on to both of breasts. The feeling was dizzying, knowing that I wasn't fucking my wife now; I was fucking someone else's sex toy. The illicitness of that thought spurred me on as I began to fuck her steadily, pinching her nipples with gusto.

"Fuck, you're so hot!" I groaned as I picked up pace, slamming into her as hard as I could.
 
I stood there and let him do as he wished. It felt good but he was Daryl and had given me to another. He was more excited than I had ever seen him fingering Tom's cum from my lips before pushing his cock into me. I held myself for him as he groped my chest. All I could think about was Tom's cum wet on my nipple. I wanted to taste it.

"Put your fingers in my mouth." I thought as he actually began to make me feel something.

"Fuck, you're so hot!" he said before hammering me into the counter. I felt like I was letting a teen get off with me, not really interested but accepting him. I saw my phone just in reach and leaned to the side as Daryl kept at it. I snapped a selfy with Daryl clearly behind me fucking me. I managed to tap out "I miss you" and sent it to Tom.

I dropped the phone and felt myself surge with orgasm with the sext sent as Daryl thrust hard and deep a few last times.

"So good baby" I sighed thinking of Tom as Daryl finished.
 
I don't remember her ever taking pictures of us having sex or even showing an interest in pictures or videos. Seeing her take a selfie with me behind her was baffling, and it almost sent me over the edge. Especially when I saw who she sent the pic to.

I felt her excitement as she sent Tom the message, which I could also see. The pussy I was fucking belonged to someone else now. That thought hit me like a bolt of lightening and I came hard, groaning loudly.

"So good baby", she said as I held it in for a few seconds before pulling out and falling on a kitchen chair.

"Fuck... I don't remember cumming that hard... ever..." I said breathless.

Just as I sat, Jill's phone pinged with a message from Tom: "Looks like you've got plenty of cock today! More tomorrow, but not from Daryl!"
 
I nearly came, which was rare with Daryl recently. I did not want to chalk it up to the sext and idea of Tom. Daryl was happy and satisfied as he fell back in the chair, selflessly sprawled pleased with himself.

"So you like having another man's girl huh?" I said turning and reading my phone. "Looks like you may be out of luck tomorrow babe." I continued with a smile and moved to straddle his legs and sit on his thighs.

"What is it Daryl? Why do you like it so much more when you are only allowed to fuck me by another man?" I asked as I gently squeezed his familiar soft cock wet with all of our juices.
 
"Why?" I asked as I felt her hand on my sensitive cock.

I smiled as I thought about how I could explain it to her. I reached out as she straddled me to caress her breasts with both hands.

"I dunno, it's really difficult to explain... Why it turned me on so much to watch him fuck you like that? Seeing you from a comfortable distance helped me to appreciate how gorgeous and sexy you are. When I have sex with you I'm so close that I can't see much. Watching you in the throws of passion was thrilling!" I mused, running my fingers gently over her nipples.

"It's also thrilling to not have access to you... it makes me want to conquer you, to strive, to long for you! When you're not readily available to me, I'm drawn to you more!..."

"Knowing your pussy belongs to another man..." I said as one hand drifted between her legs and started to rub her clit, "makes me want it more... it feels naughty when I fuck you now... thrilling... You understand?" I asked, continuing to finger her sensitive nub.
 
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