Professor Jill Finds Hubby's Groove (Closed)

When I fantasized of willing students Jason was more than my wildest. Built and horny, willing to wait, god he fucked me good. I did not even care who saw me. I was asking for things that normally would have made me blush.

"Spank me!"
"Harder! Deeper!"
"Fuck your teacher!"

I was crazed with lust. I looked at Daryl with disgust as these men wanted me and gave me what I wanted. No, what I needed. I went looking for it and now I am getting what I need.

Tom was rock hard smiling at how much I was enjoying the grad student.

Suddenly Jason was in front of me as I spun to my knees and big hand gripped his cock in front of me. I steadied myself on his chiselled thighs, think I would swallow his cum. But no he relaxed his hand and then jerked it back and forth and sprayed his cum on my neck and chest. He pumped and groaned with each ejaculation sending thick white streams of cum into my face and hair. I managed to finally get his cock in my mouth and clean him as she softened.

I stood as I saw Tom dismiss my husband towards the kitchen. He looked ridiculous but remembered he liked it.

"Nothing for me, I Want to keep this taste in my mouth for at least a few minutes." I said first looking at Jason, sitting looking a little spent. Then back at Tom closer and let my eyes drop to his lap. "Perhaps I could try an older vintage," I said smiling at my colleague by day.
 
It didn't take me long to fix the drinks for the guys. I returned with two glasses in hand, to find Jason sitting on an armchair, looking rather tired, and Jill standing in front of Tom, who was also seated, his cock getting harder and harder.

"Older vintage, eh?" Tom asked with a smirk. "Not yet, you slutty hotwife! We're both tired, as you can see!"

I approached and handed the drinks to Jason, and then Tom. He smiled as he took it.

"I think it's time for a little Jill and Bambi show!" Tom said, amused by his own suggestion. "A little girl on girl action!" he added, pointing to me.

"Good idea!" Jason said in agreement.

I looked at Jill, moving closer to her, letting her take the lead, not knowing what to do.
 
I looked at Bambi, not Daryl the goof I married years back. Bambi was shy and nervous, but sweet and so full of excitement, yet restrained.

"Would you like that Bambi?" I asked looking at her. "Would you like me to kiss you?"

I could not help but smile as the pain of his cock cage became apparent but his desire for me overwhelming.

"Tom this is cruel." I said looking at the smirk on his face.

"You did not ask if I was going to be a nice master when you took my cock and my best student's." Tom said smiling at Jason as though this was not the first time he had seen Tom naked.

I looked at Bambi and said "maybe we shouldn't?"
 
I smiled for a second, slightly amused that she was so hesitant.

"Yes, we should!" I said confidently and moved towards her, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.

"I love girl on girl action!" Jason said shifting in his seat.

Tom just nodded, his smile still displayed.

As I broke the kiss, I took her breasts in my hands and squeezed them, feeling my cock cage squeeze me in response. I kissed her again, moving my hands down her back, pulling her ass towards me so she could feel the cage.

"Ever been with a girl, Jill?" Tom asked with a smirk.
 
Tom's question set me back as suddenly the only real relationship I had outside my marriage was with a woman. I never told Daryl. Sure I had sex with guys but my one and only woman was the real thing. I knew from Daryl's look he recognized I was hiding something. I had never admitted to him ever being anything but straight, as he had to me, until tonight.

"Yes" I said softly as Daryl slowed his assault. I could see he was hurt. I lowered my eyes and spoke, "Remember Emily, that visiting professor from Scotland a few years back, remember? Red hair, barely out of grad school?"

Suddenly she felt she had to hold on to Daryl. "It is over. I am sorry." I said hugging him like we were in some therapy session. All I could feel was the hard cage between us.

"Take this off!" I protested as tears began to run down my cheeks. It was all too much. We were all out there, so open and free it was scary. I hugged Daryl and buried my face in his dress.
 
"You did?" I asked with big eyes, at the same time with Jill's request that the cage be removed.

"Jason, come over here!" Tom said, waving the key to him.

Jason got up and picked up the keys, and then get on his knees in front of me and unlocked the cage, carefully removing it as my cock got hard before his eyes. He looked up at me and smiled as he got up and took a seat again.

Without thinking, I took off the girly clothes, and threw them away. Tom didn't say anything against it, and I'm not sure I would have cared.

"You don't have to apologise to me, honey!" I said, responding to her admission. "You can see it turns me on when you fuck other people and go for what you want sexually!" I added and pulled her close, kissing her deeply.
 
As Daryl touched me and kissed me, unlike he had in years I could not help but be turned on even more. Enough to forget Tom and Jason were sitting in my house watching me and my husband. I felt Daryl's hard cock in my hand and without asking permission climbed into him and had him inside me.

"Oh fuck yeah!" I cried as his hand gripped my ass and began to use me on himself.
"Yeah baby that's it. Take me, use me, make me yours!" I gasped as his excitement was infectious.
 
With strength I didn't know I had, I pulled her legs up and held her as I began to fuck her steadily, grunting with every thrust.

"Who was she, honey, tell me. And when?" I asked as I looked straight at her, my cock ramming her deeply.
 
Feeling Daryl's strength lift me onto him was enough to send me over the edge but then to have him ask about Emily brought back a flood of emotion and memories. I looked at Daryl who was sweating, working so hard but so energized.

"Tell him about me walking in on you in the conference room." Tom said with a laugh. My body contracted as he triggered the memory.

"Just fuck me baby" I coo putting my head on your shoulder.
 
"I want to know!" I said, firmly as I held my cock deep inside her, looking into her eyes.

I squeezed her breast, holding my cock deep.

"Look at Jason: he's ready to fuck you again. I'm not only okay with that, but it turns me on! You can have all the cock you want. You can have all the pussy you want. I just need honesty in return. It's all I ask!" I said as I began to fuck her slowly with long strokes.
 
I felt horrible. I was coming to understand something about myself through all of this. I liked sneaking around for sex. With Emily she was so taboo, a husband back home for both of us and yet we could make each other feel things like no one else. I did not know if it was the fact we had some connection deeper, the nerves of cheating or what but it was amazing. By the time I got to Tom it did not seem to matter to Daryl. Now I see, him knowing what I was doing was what he wanted.

"OK baby, OK no more secrets." I began to cry as I let him put me back on my feet. I wiped my eyes with a laugh and turned into Jason now standing naked next to me with a big smile and hard on.
 
Jason laughed as Jill turned into him, wrapping one arm around her back, and cupping her breast with his other hand, as his cock throbbed on her inner thigh.

"Yeah, secrets suck!" Jason said. "Clearly your husband demonstrated he can handle your sexual antics! And you insatiable appetite!" he added and kissed her mouth.

"That's true!" Tom quipped from his seat, smiling with the corner of his mouth.

"So tell us about your little escapade with Emily!" Jason prodded, his interest aroused, as he moved behind her and pushed his cock between her legs, rubbing it against her wet pussy lips, and grabbing hold of her breasts.

"Yes, tell us!" I added as I stood in front of her, reaching for her pussy not realising Jason's cock was rubbing it already. I moved my hand underneath his cock and pressed it against her clit, making Jason groan.
 
"Why don't you tell us Jason? From what I remember you begged her." I say bringing a blush to the big boy.

"That night as the office late, and you poured you heart out to her? Begging for a kiss." I said then jerked him into me with a holler of joy as his big cock filled me. Now grinding on him although he is embarrassed.

I look at Daryl and say "she told me the next day after going down on me in my office." I then look down at his stiff cock and reach for it. I squeeze him and pull him and say, "Maybe you should see what our other guest may need?"

Jason forgets being embarrassed and remembers who he is fucking.

He lifts and tackles me into the couch as I take his full weight and cock, oh my, did inertia do a job on me. I struggle to get a view of what Daryl and Tom are up to.
 
I couldn't help but smile as Jason wrestled Jill to the couch and began to fuck her. I moved towards Tom, my cock still hard.

"Can I get you anything?" I asked, looking at his now throbbing cock.

"No!" he said and stood, his hand wrapping around my cock as he began to stroke it slowly.

I moaned as I looked at him, and then I grabbed his cock, mimicking his strokes, feeling his hardness. He smiled as we locked eyes. He then turned to Jason.

"Okay, enough! Get out of her! I want her still hungry and needy for tonight!" he said as he moved towards his clothes, slowly getting dressed as Jason pulled out of Jill.

"Tonight?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm having a couple of friends over! And Jill will be spending the evening with us, dressed like a slut, while you and Jason stay here and play with each other!" he replied.
 
"The hell you say!" I erupt trying to pull Jason back into the fucking machine he was, just a few words ago. But Jason was already moving, like obeying Tom was more important than me, than the most primal desire instinctively programmed, usually the sole dominating drive in that moment, like in me.

It was too late as I saw Daryl's hand release Tom. Daryl looked at me like a little boy with his hand in the cookie jar.

"Who is going to be there?" I asked feeling I deserved something. I lay on the couch slowly massaging myself like a boiling kettle forcing steam under the heavy lid. I watched Jason move and begin dressing until his best parts were covered. Daryl stood, his hand still frozen as it had been when he released Tom's cock.

"We should talk about this." I said to Daryl as my eyes cut to his hand still curled, and then back to his.

I stood up, naked and practically in heat.

"Tom! I can't wait that long." I declared, strangely begging for comfort from a man who seemed destined to delay gratification to an unbearable level. I felt as much like an animal as I ever had in my life. I stood there feeling like Wonder Woman, naked, on my toes, flexing every muscle in my body, so tense with lust I nearly trembled with the moment.

Never will I be as frustrated as I was at that moment. Three perfectly good cocks attached to minds too twisted with Tom's games, they are not doing with them what they were created to do.

At least Daryl would be here for me.
 
"Two friends from a private club of men who love slut wives! They're handsome, well endowed and very very discrete. Hell, I fucked their wives, so they'd never mess with me or my sluts!" Tom said as he hurried Jason along to get dressed.

"Who are these men?" I asked. "Are they from the city?"

"Yes, but they are trustworthy. Both of them are CEO's of large companies, so their reputations are always at stake!" he replied.

"And you're saying I can't be there tonight..." I said, squinting at him.

Tom scratched his chin, thinking for a few seconds.

"Well, that's not a rule, actually. They might enjoy the husband being there while they cuckold him!" he replied with a smile. "It's up to Jill if she wants you there. Just know that they're gonna fuck her with impunity. One of them has a thing about flogging slut wives!" he said and opened the front door, ushering Jason out before we could say anything, closing the door behind him.

I turned to Jill: "Wow, that sounds... fun?" I asked as I approached her, my cock hard, embracing her.
 
As the door closes I smile with the thought of two more hard cocks intent on me, and me alone.

"Wow, that sounds... fun?" I hear as multiple partner scenarios flood my head and body. Then naked Daryl is on top of me. I push him and his sore aching cock and bluest of balls away.

"Not now Daryl." I say dismissing him in his moment of need. "Just go jerk off over there." I say annoyed to even have to deal with him.

I lay staring no where in particular replaying Jason inside me. How much he wanted me. How much he needed to cum inside me. and then another in each hand and one i my mouth. My hand slides down between my legs as my nipples are sensitive to the touch.

"I may need help coming home so you will come and be good, OK lil D?" I say glancing down at his hand around his diminutive cock.
 
"Sure, of course! I'll be good!" I reassured her as I looked at her touching herself, my hand slowly rubbing my hard cock.

"That's so hot... that you're excited about tonight! I mean, even today... all three of us fucked you, and you still want more!" I said, smiling at her, feeling my cock twitch. "I had no idea you wanted so much cock!" I added.
 
"Do I want more than you? You are wearing a dress and had your cock in a cage to make it hotter. I am not going quite to that extreme now Daryl, am I? When you start thinking I am the horny one you should look at yourself. I am just sorry you could not express this in some way other than a cuckold little bitch." I said, a little meaner than I meant but still, he smirked as he looked down at his dress and the floor.

"are you still hard?" I ask as your dress has billowed out.
 
"I didn't mean that as a negative babe! And I'm not wearing the cage anymore!" I said, pointing to my rock hard erection.

"I love this side of you. It's so hot!" I added, and took off the dress, leaving me naked.

"I enjoy being a little bitch, as you say, but that's only one part of me. I also love fucking you, knowing how much you want cock! I had the impression you were also enjoying my humiliation. It was making you horny, didn't it?" I asked with a smile, moving closer to her.
 
"You are a dirty little perv." I said with a smile getting an eyeful of his hard on, something I had not seen in a while.

"You should have just told me to treat you like a bitch and it would get you up and I would have you scrubbing toilets as I ride that thing." my words flowed out of nowhere and everywhere as my true self took total control.

Getting to my feet I walked to him and immediately took his cock in hand. We stared at each other, until his eyes rolled back and his mouth opened and my hand began pumping slowly, having latched on harder than he had ever felt me grip him.

"How do you like this lil D?" I hissed.
 
Feeling her hand on my throbbing cock felt amazing. She was making me groan, making me lose my balance.

"Ffffuck! This feels so good!" I said, looking at her as I moved my hand on her breast, squeezing and pinching her nipple while looking at her.

"Men are going to take turns fucking you tonight! That's so... so fucking hot!" I moaned, moving between her nipples. "Are you looking forward to it?"
 
"I am" I said to Daryl as I watches his cock in my hand. "I am a dirty whore Daryl." I said looking at him, slowly moving my hand up and down.

"Do you like that I am willing to fuck guys?" I asked bluntly as my thumb rubs across the head dripping with desire.

"Remember when you wanted me so much you would force me?" I said squeezing him tight in my fist. "Remember the first time we went to my mothers and you demanded a blowjob in her bathroom?" I hissed conjuring memories from a long time ago.

"I always loved when you would get freaky like that. " I said looking at him, "when you called me her name..."
 
I could only groan and nod to her questions, taking me way back in our past, when we did get freaky.

"Yeah, I remember!" I said as I squeezed her nipple, feeling her grip on my cock.

"Your mom was hot! And I think she had a thing for me... When I called you her name... that morning... I walked in on her in the bathroom after she just came out of the shower. She had a towel around her and when she saw me she dropped it. Fuck... she was so hot! I tried to apologise and close the door, but she called me back! She demanded that she sees my cock to make sure you were going to be satisfied!" I ranted as I felt her squeeze on my cock.
 
"That bitch!" I objected hearing how she manipulated my husband. "What else did she make you do?" I asked as I could feel his excitement triggered by the memory. I released him as he began to throb with the undeniable nearing of orgasm and walked to the recliner where he always sits and laid back like he does with his legs open.

"I always wanted some dirt on her." I began as I started to imagine how the self declared "church mouse" would seduce my husband. "Was she good?" I asked looking up at him. "Did you call her my name?" I asked hoping there was some pay back.
 
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