Professor Jill Finds Hubby's Groove (Closed)

Listening to Daryl was sad and exciting somehow all at once.

"Maybe we should video ourselves and then you can watch it as we have sex?" I said as the first idea that came to mind. I was tied to the societal norm of married people should want to be monogamous and wanting others was wrong. As he continued, struggling to explain I realized there was a power thing here. He saw me as something so valuable, so precious, so sexy that he wanted, but did not feel worthy of. Even having me, legal married to him. Bound by law to allow him to have me at any time, was not real to him. He wanted a real person who claimed the right to me, to give him a taste, like a kid getting a sip of his daddy's cocktail.

"makes me want it more... it feels naughty when I fuck you now... thrilling... You understand?" he said as I could not help but try to releive the building desire in myself. I had to fight the feminist ideas I had studied and tried to live my life by, but truth be told, I was submissive. I liked being told what to do by men. Tom did not matter to me emotionally but he was the big dog with the big dick and would play our games.

"I understand baby." I said as I reached down and lifted my hips over him then down his rock hard cock. I shuddered as he slid into me, so alive from our talk. We had never shared anything like this. It felt so good as I moved on him and his warm hands on my ass as I moved against him.

Looking into his eyes I had to let him know, "It excites me too." I said as the admission gave me such a rush I came clutching him to me. It was not a fast ans furious, reached the finish line release but a long slow surge. I laid my head over his shoulder and slowly rotated and rocked my hips.

We said nothing for a few minutes enjoying our new union. I had to say something as we slowly enjoying the feeling of each other.

"He's going to come back for more of me tomorrow." I said hoping it would excite him as much as it did me.
 
Opening up to her that way was probably the scariest thing ever, but both our bodies responded very positively indeed. It was very surprising to me that I got hard again, after all that had happened that day, but it was just getting more and more intense in the opening up.

I groaned as she impaled herself on my cock once more, especially her telling me that she understood. Her admission that it excited her too brought a big smile on my face, not to mention feeling her body's reaction to it.

"He's going to come back for more of me tomorrow." I heard her say as her body was close to mine, holding her close as she rose and fell on my cock.

"Ffuck... yes... yes, he is... And I will want you more... and not be able to have you unless he allows it... Fuck, that's so hot and dirty!" I admitted, my chest opening as I confessed to her. "I love how you give yourself to him like that! And don't know why it thrills me when you tell me how much better he is. How much bigger his cock is. It shouldn't thrill me, but it does..." I added, my cock throbbing inside her.
 
"OH Daryl I love you" I sigh in his ear as he is about to cum again. I suddenly rise off him as his cock slaps back into his belly dripping with my juices. My thighs almost buckle as I step back.

"This is for you own good Daryl." I say seeing the anguish on his face and confusion as we had just shared such a moment. I walked back towards the bedroom. I did not look back knowing he would have looked pathetic, or possibly smiling with a masochistic fetish.

I went and showered and slipped satisfied and drunk into the cool sheets. I was naked. more out of laziness than anything and fell asleep before Daryl even came in.
 
Before I could respond with "I love you too!" she got off me, with only a moment or two before I could cum and relieve the newfound tension. I groaned as my cock slapped on my belly helplessly and she walked away telling me it's for my own good.

"Fuck..." I said as I looked at her leaving towards the bedroom.

The temptation to make myself cum was unbearable, but I decided not to do that. It would have defeated the purpose.

When I got back into bed after taking a shower she was already sleeping. I climbed into bed as well, noticing she was naked. I got hard again as I touched her skin. I looked at my watch: it was past midnight. She didn't turn into a pumpkin, but she did turn into Tom's fucktoy that I couldn't touch.

I don't remember when I fell asleep, but I do remember waking up with a raging hard-on. I was awakened by her phone pinging with a message from Tom:

"I hope you're enjoying your Saturday morning! I will be with you shortly for a full day of fucking and humiliating your cuckold hubby. I want you to wear the sexiest lingerie you have and walk around the house like that, turning him on constantly, but not letting him touch you! Send me a picture when you've put it on!"

"Was that him?" I asked as looked down at the tent formed by my rock hard erection.
 
Having slept like a rock the phone startled me. It was not a night of tossing and turning with thoughts about the formerly hard cock next to me refusing my womanly attempts. I was slow to reach for the phone as I stretched my arms as the sheet slid down my bare chest.

"Was that him?" shocked me for some reason as I quickly pulled the sheet up through some subconscious shyness. I looked at Daryl and the previous night surged through my brain as snapshots and sound bytes provided a "had to see it to be believe it" feeling. Then grabbed my phone.

"I hope you're enjoying your Saturday morning! I will be with you shortly for a full day of fucking and humiliating your cuckold hubby. I want you to wear the sexiest lingerie you have and walk around the house like that, turning him on constantly, but not letting him touch you! Send me a picture when you've put it on!"

I stared at the screen having read Tom's instructions.

It had all happened, I thought as a grin began to creep over my lips.

"Yes Daryl, it was him, it was Tom. Not that is should matter to you." my voice chiding him for even asking me. I was back in the middle and wanted to reach and grind against every side I could.

I waited to let my words soften his unexpected hard on as he coward knowing he was not my alpha male. Then I got up and stretched giving Daryl a show worthy of a strip club owner.

I went to the dresser and pulled out a pink lace bra with holes for my nipples Daryl had bought be years ago. I slipped it on and adjusted myself until it held my chest together and high with my nipples clearly enjoying the silk surrounding them. I then slipped a pair of white fishnet stockings out and sat on the bed sliding my legs into them until they reached mid thigh.

I got up and went back to the drawer warmed by the laser focus of Daryl's eyes on my ass. I pulled pink garters from the drawer and slid them up around my waist and took my time clipping the elastic into the stockings.

I looked up at Daryl as the sheet moved where he was stroking his cock.

"Did I say you could pleasure yourself?" I hissed like a battleax of a teacher stopping a child from daydreaming.

I walked into the bathroom to do my hair and makeup. I peeked back out after brushing my hair and pulling it back into a ponytail. He was clearly jerking off again.

"If you don't stop that Daryl I will have to restrain you. That might be best since Tom is coming over to use me all afternoon." I said wondering if Daryl was still as excited by this as I was.
 
Watching her getting 'dressed' was like a theatre production from an 80s softcore film. A glimpse of her nipples poking through the effectively designed holes made my cock jerk uncontrollably. I'm sure I let out a soft whine. I didn't even realise when I began to stroke my cock watching her put on the sexiest lingerie I knew she had.

"Did I say you could pleasure yourself?" came her chastisement, which startled me a bit. I looked down as if it wasn't me doing it.

As she walked in the bathroom I looked at her mesmerised. "Fuck, she's hot!" I thought. "And she dressed like that for her bull!" my thought continued, as my hand to my hardness.

She woke me up from that reverie as well: "If you don't stop that Daryl I will have to restrain you. That might be best since Tom is coming over to use me all afternoon."

"Yes... Sorry, honey!", I said as I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to take a shower, peeking at her getting ready.

As I showered my cock throbbed, looking at her, imagining what would happen later on.

"You look amazing!" I said as I came out and dried myself down. "Your lover is going to get a kick out of that!" I added, pointing at her sexy bra. "His cock will be so hard for you!"
 
"Lover? We don't love each other Daryl, we fuck!" I said forcefully to make sure he understood. "Tom and I are not about feelings and commitment. We are two physical animals that want to mate. We feel the primal urge to do our most instinctive acts." I explained as he dried off. "You have given me to him. Like inviting a vampire into our home he is going to suck the life out of me and leave me limp and spent for you to nurse back to health," I pause and look at him naked with is little hard on, all giddy to see me nearly naked and made up. "so he and his friends can use me again."

I got up and went and slipped on fuzzy pink heels I had bought to go with this outfit back in the day. I looked at myself in the standing mirror and turned. "Not bad" I said as my legs were tight and toned in the heels and my ass nice and firm when I clenched it. I looked at Daryl standing naked watching me with his hands behind his back as his cock must have ached in front of him.

"You want me don't you? You want to make love to me..." I said facing him and leaning forward showing him my cleavage.

"Get your phone. I want you to take the pic to send him." I said smirking at the debasing act I commanded my husband to do, and the excitement with which he bounded from the room. I used the moment to quickly rub my aching clit before he returned, as this was making me as horny as him.

"How should I pose? What is the pic you want to take and send to the man you have given me too?" I asked wondering how far I could push Daryl.
 
Her words rang in my ears - "so he and his friends can use me again". My cock reacted immediately to what she said. Watching her put her heels on just added to the tension.

She teased me. She asked me if I wanted her and put on a show, pushing her cleavage forward, her nipples so enticing. Of course I wanted her. I nodded, swallowing hard.

She sent me to get the phone and take a picture of her. My phone. Not hers. Mine. As I returned I could see her rubbing her clit.

"How should I pose? What is the pic you want to take and send to the man you have given me too?" she asked.

"I think the pose you gave me just there was very sexy!" I said, being reminded of how she displayed her cleavage to me. "I think he would love that! Your nipples look delicious!" I said, ready to snap a picture.
 
"Yeah, no." I said as I moved to the bed and fluffed all the pillows. "I am not trying to entice a wimp like you Daryl." My words were biting as I climbed into the bed. I laid on my back with my hair pushed up around my head.

"Stand at the foot of the bed." I said. I slowly pulled my legs back up and then spread my knees apart.

"I think this is more Tom's speed." I said as I took one finger in my mouth and the other slid next to my clit. I winked as Daryl held the camera, his hands shaking, and took the pic.

I brought both hands to my inner thighs and gave myself a little pleasure as I barked, "let me see it."

Daryl ran over with his hard on bouncing as he turned the phone screen for me to see. I raised my eyes to the screen and said "It's fucking blurry. Get it right or I will tell Tom you fucked me today." I said knowing this would put the fear of god into him. I returned to my pose, this time letting my finger slip lower along my lips.

Daryl steadied his hands and took the pic. I approved it then said, "the message should read, 'my wife is wet and ready for big dominant cock.'"

I watched Daryl's cock throbbing, by it self and it turned me on something awful. He typed and then heard the sound of the message being sent, as I resisted the urge to give him a quick hand job and relieve what looked like, and I knew must be, a painful erection.

I jumped off the bed and said "I better have something to eat so I can keep my strength up for Tom." as I headed to the kitchen feeling so alive.
 
I noticed she looked at my cock throbbing as she teased me mercilessly. That just made it worse. It was so hard it could break glass. As she walked away from the bedroom dressed like that I sat on the bed and looked at my phone.

Under the hot picture of Jill there was the message I sent from my phone to Tom: "my wife is wet and ready for big dominant cock"

As soon as I grabbed my cock with one hand, the phone pinged and a reply came from Tom: "Good cucky! Keep sending me pictures of her until I arrive in a couple of hours! And you can't touch her! That sexy slutty body is mine!"

"Fuck!" I thought as I put on a bathrobe and went downstairs to the kitchen.

"He replied, honey! He says he wants more pictures of you!" I said, showing her his text message, my phone at the ready to take more, hardly being able to breathe as I looked at her sexy body.
 
As I heard him enter the kitchen I turned holding a nice ripe banana.

"He replied, honey! He says he wants more pictures of you!" he said as I pulled the peel back and smiled.

I turned slowly knowing Daryl was as turned on as I had ever seen a man.

"Perhaps he would like to see this in my mouth?" I said pulling the peel back exposing a nice four or five inches. "A bathrobe?" I asked in a dismissive tone, "take that off and let that little pecker get some air." I sighed as I looked lovingly at the yellow fruit inches from my lips.

I ran my tongue around my lips and and then held the banana close enough I could drag my tongue up and down the sweet slippery meat of fruit. I looked at Daryl, apparently dumbstruck by my performance, but not wanting to give him time to cream on himself I snapped, "pic?"

He raised the camera taking one of me licking the curved fruit then I pushed it between my lips and groaned, closing my eyes as I sucked half of the nearly ten inches into my hungry mouth.
 
I had shake my head when I saw her holding a banana. When she removed my bathrobe, she made me feel so exposed and vulnerable to her newfound erotic power.

"Oh fuck!" I mumbled as my eyes were glued to her mouth and lips fellating that banana. My cock reacted as I looked on.

She woke me up from my reverie - "pic?" she asked. I shook my head and started to take snaps of her, one hotter than the next, making me thrust forward in thin air, groaning as she deepthroated the banana.

I continued to snap pictures, when I got distracted by her phone pinging.

Tom had sent her a message: "I like what you're wearing! There's just one thing missing: You will have a delivery soon at your door. It's something for you to wear for me. Let the delivery guy in, dressed as you are, and let him put it on you. He will also give you something for your cuck to wear."

I was just about to ask about the message when the door bell rang. I instinctively reached for the robe.
 
It all happened so fast but I grabbed Daryl's robe and said "no, no, no, get the door."

I followed him as we stepped to the door. Daryl opened the door with his hard on hanging and I slipped out from behind him as a grad student I knew from the college stood. Jason was a talk handsome ex-lacrosse player with not much in the way of intelligence but a body to die for.

"Hey Jason" I said as he gulped and took me in. He ignored Daryl as you can imagine. "Come in" I purred as I turned and knew he would follow, having caught him often checking me out when dressed in my conservative professor clothing.

"Uh yeah Prof.. " he caught himself as Tom had clearly given him instructions. He handed Daryl a box and held a pink vibrator out for me.

"We should close the door first." I smiled looking at Daryl who seemed nearing orgasm and hardly able to function but managed to close the door.

"Come in Jason. Tom asked you to give me something?" I said eyeing him like a lion eyes a side of beef.

"Uh yeah" with his usual eloquence he produced the pink vibrator, about six inches long and about as thick as Daryl.

"That's nice." I said winking and walking to the counter of the kitchen where I lifted myself up and sat as Daryl opened his box.

"What did you get honey?" I asked as Jason and I looked back at Daryl. He dropped the box and held a pink dress. It had a fluffy faux fur collar and hem which came just below his cock, so basically the fur would rub his cock as he wore it.

"Oh you must put it on. Tom said so." I say as I return my gaze to Jason.

"So Jason. I understand this is highly unusual but did Tom give you any instructions for that?" I asked eyeing the plastic phallus in his hand.

Daryl walked in looking ridiculous other than the near orgasmic dumbstruck look on his face. He opened his hand and there was a pink cock ring.

"well? put it on Daryl." I said as we both watched as he slid the small rubber circle down his shaft.

"Freaky" Jason said as he returned his eyes to mine. I raised my foot to the counter and thus gave him full view of my excited glistening flesh.

"Instructions?" I said again annoyed at his slowness. "Daryl I suggest you take the pic Tom requested." I commanded my husband who snapped too, obviously uncomfortable with his new accompaniment.
 
From the moment I opened the door for the young student to the moment that I walked back into the room wearing a pink fluffy dress time seemed to have completely contracted. I didn't even realise how fast time passed as I placed the pink ring on my cock.

"Daryl I suggest you take the pic Tom requested." she said, waking me up from my day dream, my cock throbbing in the constraint of the ring.

"Yes, honey!" I said and began to snap as Jason scratched his head.

"Instructions, yes..." he began as he looked at Jill posing for me. "He said I should... wait!" he said shaking his head. "I forgot!" he added and reached in his pocket, producing a think gold chain with delicate clamps on each end.

I looked in surprise as he placed the vibrator on the kitchen counter and turned to jill.

"He told me to put these on your... um... nipples. He said it's... his way of claiming you as his slut!" Jason said, swallowing hard. "And the vibrator is for you to use on your... husband!" he added, looking at Jill.
 
Looking at Jason my pretend shock turns to a smile as I reach up and caress his neck.

"By all means." I said lifting my chest as I lick my lips at the sight of the golden clamps. I watch as Jason's hands are a little nervous. I put my on his as he holds the clamp open next to my swollen nip.

"Steady Jason, it's ok." in a mature soothing voice as he smiles at his nerves. He moves the clamp over my nipple and gently releases the spring which presses hard into my tender flesh.

"oooo" I groan as the pain is exquisite.

"Take the pic dope." I hiss as Daryl stands with his mouth open in what appears to be a state of orgasm. He fumbles with the phone bringing smiles to Jason and my face as I take Jason's other hand pinching the other clamp and look up at him.

"You will have to excuse my husband. He likes seeming other men use me for their sexual pleasure." I say as I look down at Jason's clearly well endowed hard on. I reach down with the hand that just helped him clamp my first nipple and feel his cock through his pants.

"Mmmm" I moan as I look into Jason's surprised expression.

"Professor, I had no idea..." Jason says with the innocence of youth.

"Take a video Daryl. I imagine Tom, Professor Williams will want to see Jason clamp my nipple I imagine." I say smiling up at Jason who seems to be nearing Daryl's state. God I need Tom to come and take control.

I lean back arching my back so my chest it front and center for Jason, who sheepishly looks at the camera then back to his work, clamping the other end of the chain to my nipple.

"Maybe you should get it wet first?" I sigh as I look at Jason's lips, wet from his tongue actively stimulating his lips around and around.

Jason looks flummoxed as his phone rings with a ridiculous pop song for a ring tone. He fishes it from his pocket and answer, "Professor Williams?"
 
My mouth was clearly wide open as I witnessed Jason clamp Jill's nipple with her guidance. My cock throbbed as he released the clamp, especially seeing her reaction.

"Oh fuck, this guy is turning Jill into a slut!" I thought, abruptly awakened by Jill's command - "Take the pic dope."

I fumbled for the phone, almost dropping it to the ground while she openly squeezed the student's hard-on. I could see he was barely breathing, his eyes fixed on her nipples - one already clamped and another hard and willing.

"Take a video Daryl. I imagine Tom, Professor Williams will want to see Jason clamp my nipple!" she ordered, to which immediately I switched to video mode and started filming.

He looked at the camera and then back at her nipple. Slightly emboldened by the camera he reached for her nipple with his left hand and pinched it, pulling slightly in order to place the clamp just right.

Before I could gauge her reaction, Jason's phone rang. He answered: "Professor Williams?" He then took the phone from his ear and selected the speaker mode.

"Tell me what you've done so far!" Tom said over the phone.

"Ummm... I... clamped the professor's nipples...! We have a video of that!" Jason began.

"Good. Send it over! And don't call her professor. She's my slut! She's only a professor in school!" Tom corrected.

"Y-your slut... yes sir!" Jason nodded.

"What about her sissy husband?"

"He's wearing the dress and the cock ring!" Jason reported.

"Good! Now go to the next stage! Both of them should kneel in front of you!" he said and waited as he did as he said. "Now grab the vibrator, Jason, and let the sissy cuck suck on it like a slut. And you, Jill, suck on Jason's cock until he cums in your mouth! Then you may fuck her with the dildo until she cums. Call me when that's done!" he said and hung up.

Jason put the phone down and picked up the vibrator, holding it to my mouth. I looked at Jill and then started to lick.
 
Tom's commanding voice on the tinny speaker sent a wave of euphoria through me which I left on the counter as I slid off.

My knee bumped Daryl's drawing my eye as the excitement on his face made me all the hotter. Jason stepped back giving us room to kneel as his hand wrapped firmly around the base of the plastic phallus. Jason was far more interested in my hands now opening his zipper and awkwardly pulling his youthful hard on from his briefs. I saw Daryl sadly salivating and reached up and nudged Jason's fist to give Daryl his cock to suck. I watched Daryl focus and consume the plastic shaft. His cheeks hollowed as he sucked and Jason mindlessly fucked his mouth.

I pumped Jason's nice hot cock as I looked up at him.

"Is it OK if I take you in my mouth?" I purred mercilessly bringing a moan from Daryl who I expected to cum any second. Jason was a little overwhelmed with the scene and did not immediately answer. I flicked my tongue around his cock head and asked again, "May I suck your cock Jason?" I said with a hint of urgency. This brought a whimper from Daryl who Jason was mainly focused on moving the vibe in and out of his more than willing mouth.

Feeling a but left out I forced Jason's cock half way into my wet hot mouth and began to match Daryl's pace.
 
Before I knew what was happening I was on my knees like a cheap slut, with a vibrator in my mouth looking up at a young stud whose cock was in my wife's mouth. I heard her asking him for permission before she sucked his rock hard erection, but the young man could only groan and nod briefly. I don't even know if Jill saw his nod. When I looked at her she was sucking on it at the same pace as me.

"Ohhhh... fuck..." Jason suddenly said, all of this probably too much for him to handle. "I had no idea... you were such a slut, miss... mrs... and it looks like your husband is just as much a slut as you..." he mumbled, his voice increasing in volume in line with his arousal.

My cock throbbed helplessly making me more away of the ring at its base, just as Jason groaned loudly as he came hard in Jill's mouth.

"FFfuuuuck! I... I need to fuck you with the dildo now..." Jason said with a strangled voice as he came in waves. "Get into a slutty position for me!" he added with a new found confidence, pulling the dildo out of my mouth.
 
I don't know if it was my stellar technique, a lack of orgasm or Jason's youth but I damn near drown in his cum. Again and again filing my mouth his hot cum blasted into my mouth as I got wetter and wetter. Daryl groaning in what was either pain or desire only made my head spin.

I literally heard the pop of the vibe coming out of Daryl's suction filled lips as Jason groaned
"FFfuuuuck! I... I need to fuck you with the dildo now..."

I had been thinking about how I wanted this as Jason fucked my mouth but nearly choking on his cock and cum my mind was numb as he snatched me up by my arm and then pulled me into the living room where he threw me on the couch. I was on my back naked looking up at him as his cock stood rock hard in front of him, and I wanted him inside me.

"Fuck me" came from my lips as I spread my legs and rubbed myself.

Jason stood trying to twist the base of the vibe and get it vibrating like a child with a new toy he did not understand.

"Jason?" I said in a sober serious tone. He looked up seemly lost in the problem at hand to see me pulling my legs back and spreading my lips. "Fuck me Jason. I don't care if it is on."
 
I stood just as Jill was spreading her legs urging Jason to fuck her with the toy. Everything was happening so fast that I could barely keep up. Before I could get my bearings I could see Jason zipping up his pants and picking up the dildo again to tower over Jill.

"It's on now!" Jason grinned and pushed the vibrating phallus in her wet pussy, moaning as he felt it go in without much resistance.

My phone pinged. "Is it done?" the message came from Tom.

I snapped a picture of Jason pushing the dildo in and out of Jill's pussy and sent it to him with a reply "It's being done!"

"Did you thank Jason for coming in your wife's slutty mouth?" the reply came.

"No, but I will as soon as he makes her cum!" I replied, looking over as Jason was getting very steady in his movements in and out of her pussy.

"Very well! Make sure you do! Tell Jason to call me when it's done!" the reply came.

I put the phone down and looked at the scene unfolding.

"Did you like sucking his cock, honey?" I asked.
 
Jason's lack of patients or caution was exactly what I needed as he pushed the plastic cock deep into me, again and again. My fingers wrapped around whatever they could find to wrap around as I looked at Jason.

Daryl was on his phone but I could not care about him. Having taken Jason's load on my knees and now his harsh fucking of me with the plastic phallus I was nearly there.

I nodded as Jason stared at my crotch. The buzzing was wonderful but the strength of Jason's hand and arm was amazing. His fist holing the base slammed into my clit with each thrust. I reached down just to touch his arm as he jammed the vibe into me. I bit my lip as my body constricted like a rattle snake about to strike.

"Did you like sucking his cock, honey?" Daryl asked diverting my attention.

"Yes jack ass I did!" I hissed then refocused on Jason. "Harder." I heard come out of my mouth. I could not take much more but had just asked for....

"AAhhhhhhh God! ... Damn!...." I sighed and groaned, grunted an screamed pulling my legs back and feeling my eyes roll up into my head. I asked for air as I felt such pleasure, such uncontrollable stimulation push me into an orgasm like few before. I released my grip on my legs and grabbed his arm pulling it into me as I gyrated on the vibe and his fist.
 
I could not believe Jill could take Jason's strength. He pounded her with the vibrator with the energy of youth that I couldn't have possibly matched. And he wouldn't stop until she came, which was truly impressive.

"Fuck, that was amazing!" I said to Jason, not hiding my admiration.

He stood and pulled out the toy, setting it on the coffee table and stood. He then picked up his phone and called Tom.

"It's done, sir!" Jason said and then tapped the speaker function on his phone so we can all hear the conversation.

"Good! Well done! Are the nipple clamps still on?" he asked.

"Yes, sir, they are!" Jason confirmed.

"You wanna fuck her for real, don't you?" Tom asked.

"I do, sir!" he admitted, his bulge clearly confirming it.

"Maybe another time. Her slutty pussy is mine today! Thanks for getting it nice and ready for my cock!" Tom said on the line. "It's time for you to leave now! I'm on my way there!" he added and hung up.

Jason looked at Jill a bit bereft.

"Thanks, Jason!" I said. "Thanks for fucking my wife's mouth... and making her cum!"

"No problem, man!" he said and started for the door, turning around just before exiting. "One more thing! When you were on your knees sucking that toy. Did you wanna suck my cock instead?" he asked.

My mouth dropped. I looked at the dress I was wearing, my cock throbbing with the ring at its base.

"I mean... he already turned you into a slut with that dress! You might as well suck cock!" Jason added.

"I don't know... I..." I responded, mumbling my words.

"You should totally get him to suck cock, professor. I mean the professor's slut.... whatever!" he said and left, closing the door behind him.
 
I looked at Daryl, so open and happy having just cum like a crazy person. I could see Daryl was ashamed for considering it.

"Well? Would you like that Daryl?" I asked sitting up on the couch. "Would you like to have a real hard, hot, flesh shaft in your mouth, fucking your lips, trying to trigger that glorious flow of cum, that would fill your mouth?" I said in a sexy voice as his face began to wince with the constriction of the ring around his throbbing cock.

"Maybe Tom will let you?" I Said as though I was suggesting he be included in a golf outing.
 
Jill's question resonated in my mind and I could swear I blushed intensely.

"I... I'm not gay!" I blurted out, defensively.

I looked down and felt my cock throbbing hard.

"I look excited because... well... it's more about the humiliation of acting like a slut, sucking cock..." I said blushing even more.
 
"Should I feel humiliated when I suck a cock? Your cock?" I say as I walk to Daryl and stand as close as I can without touching him. "When Tom comes over and tells me to suck his cock, should I be humiliated, because I am not. I want to do it. I want to feel and hear the pleasure I can give as I suck on that hard flesh. I feel empowered when I take a man from bored to orgasm with only my little mouth." I purr seeing how uncomfortable the ring around his cock, which would have easy have cum multiple times by now.

I continue trying to channel Marylin Monroe as the chain and clamp on my nipple brush the sleeve of the pink dress.

"Are you humiliated when you watch a man put his cock in me? When Jason fucked me to orgasm with the plastic vibe?" I pause and look into his eyes deeply, "Doesn't a little humiliation feel good?"

I can see a cold shower would probably not help Daryl's situation but I push it further. I knee in front of him. His cock beet red in front of me, the dress draped behind it. "Should I feel humiliated if Tom is generous enough to let you taste his cum, straight from his cock?" I look up and fight h desire to laugh at the predicament Daryl is in.

Tom opens the door and walks in. He must have been down the block when he called. We both look at him shocked.
 
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