(TomGee) Wifely Secret

[Asiaticus]

Wifely Secret
by TomGee

Chapter 1

I sat in the car sweating like a pig, my heart pounding. I felt good about myself, but I also knew how close I came to fucking up my life. You see, I'm a High School music teacher. I've always made music fun, and the kids have always loved me. I'm in my late thirties, and a good looking nubile High School girl still gets my motor going. But I've never cheated on my wife.

I was sweating because I'd just come as close as ever to becoming an adulterer. Lisa Simmons was my aide. She was a wide-eyed beauty, sweet and shy, the type of girl I'd often fantasized about. She'd been my aide for two years, and was now a Junior. I kept an aide for four years, selecting a freshmen and keeping her all during High School. It made sense since I didn't have to train a new aide every year.

Though shy, Lisa had grown used to me and she often teased me just as badly as I would tease her and the other girls. As a freshman, Lisa had been cute, but had zero figure. But she had filled out, and I really enjoyed watching her work around my office. Her breasts had grown and were quite full. From time to time she'd wear something sheer and I'd be treated to the faint outline of her nipples.

And her thighs..., WOW! She had incredible legs, tanned and smooth, and the sweet girl often would bend over in her short skirt and I'd get a view of her long smooth legs. I even got a glimpse of her panties from time to time.

A month ago, I began to notice that Lisa was really flirting with me. She was also wearing clothes that were a bit sluttier. She'd touch me when talking to me, put her hand on my shoulder, look at me and wet her lips, the tip of her tongue tracing her full lips. I knew that she thought that she was being subtle, but it was obvious that she had a crush on me. The problem was that she had become very good looking, and I couldn't stop thinking about what a hot little fuck she would be.

Last week she had cranked it up a notch. Almost daily, Lisa would strike a pose and then look at me to make sure that I was watching. She would stretch, pretending to yawn, raising her hands high in the air while wearing a midriff tee top. Her flat belly was bare, and I could see the bottom of her pink bra. She looked at me with an incredibly sultry look. She "stored" some music on the top shelf in my office, climbing on a stool next to my desk while I sat in my chair watching. She'd worn a very short skirt that day, and as she reached upwards, she'd shifted her feet as far apart as possible and leaned against the cabinets. The result was that her skirt rose up above the bottom of her ass, exposing her panties. They were white that day, and her pussy pouch tightly packed behind white nylon was visible and gave me a hardon.

She held the pose and then turned her head to look down at me. She saw that I was looking at her panties, and she held the pose, gently wiggling her ass as she looked at me.

I tore my eyes from her ass and looked at her face. I blushed as I realized that Lisa was looking at my lap. Damn, I had a huge boner. My initial instinct was to hide it, covering it with a book or something. But a perverse desire took me over and I just sat, looking again at her ass as she looked at my package. Two could play that game!

Finally, she climbed down and returned to filing.

Since then, she'd taken every opportunity to arouse me. She would lean against my back, brushing me with her firm tits, her hands on my arm, my back, her breath on my cheek and her perfume strong in my nostrils. I knew that I probably needed to talk to her about it, but the truth was that though my wife was beautiful and we had a good sex life, the thought of what I'd like to do to this naive, sweet sexpot kept me openly flirting with her.

An hour previously, I'd been in my office after school. School was over for the day, and I was just finishing up. I didn't think anyone was around. When there was a knock on my door, I yelled "It's open, come in!"

Lisa slipped inside and closed the door behind her. Smiling, I said, "Hi there sweet cheeks. You need to be careful with what you've been wearing lately. You know, there's only so much teasing these boys can take!" I didn't resist the urge to check her out top to bottom as she stood allowing me to get an eyeful.

Lisa had worn a very short skirt to school as well as a tee shirt that was a couple of sizes too small to contain her sweet tits. It was midriff, and I'd noticed the boys checking out her body in class. Hell, I didn't blame them. I was checking her out as well!

Lisa didn't say anything; she just leaned back against the door. "I-I need to tell you something, Mr. Lesh." she started. I sat back in my chair, wondering what she needed to talk to me about.

"D-Do you think I'm pretty?" She asked me as if she feared that I would tell her she were ugly.

I swallowed nervously. Apparently, I was going to have to tell this gorgeous girl that I was married and couldn't fool around. But I wanted her to feel good about herself.

Seriously, I softly said, "Lisa, I think that you are more than pretty. You are gorgeous, sweetheart! And if I weren't married and ten years younger, I'd be all over you like jam on bread."

I figured she would smile. But instead she kept looking at me with her dark eyes. "What do you think is pretty about me, Mr. Lesh?"

Sighing, I said, "Lisa, I'm not sure..."

But she interrupted me, "I need to know, Mr. Lesh. Do you think my tits are big enough? Is my ass the kind that makes boys hard? PLEASE Mr. Lesh, just tell me." There was almost a desperation to her voice.

My mind was telling me to put a stop to this here and now. But as I looked at the young teenage beauty, I WANTED to tell her what she did to me. I told myself that I'd just tell her and then explain that we couldn't fool around.

"Lisa... very well. I think you have pretty eyes. Dark eyes are very sexy, and you have long black hair and your mouth just begs to be kissed."

She smiled, her eyes becoming hooded making my prick jump in my slacks. "What else?"

Swallowing, I said, "And your body is incredible. When you bend over I love to look at your long tanned legs. Last week, I was looking at your panties, you know!"

In a breathy voice, she said, "Yes, I know. What about... my breasts!"

"You have the kind of tits that any man would love to play with, Lisa." I was feeling really horny by now, and my thinking wasn't very bright. "... and though I've never seen them naked, I dream about sucking your hard little nipples!"

I stopped. Had I actually said that to a student? Shit, what in the hell was I doing?

And then this sweet, cute, innocent girl quickly pulled her tee shirt up and over her head, tossing it to the floor of my office and showing that she was wearing an almost see-through white lace bra.

"Uhhhh, Lisa..." I began to say.

"Hush!" She commanded. And like an idiot, I just sat there watching.

She reached behind her back. I couldn't believe what I was watching. My eyes were fixed on this sexy girl, and then the white material of her bra loosened and fell away from her body to the floor, showing that Lisa Simmons had the most beautiful tits I'd ever seen. They were perfectly rounded, obviously firm. Her nipples were thickening even as I watched, pointing upwards.

Almost shyly, Lisa whispered, "Would you like to suck my breasts, Mr. Lesh?"

I just stared for several seconds, my mouth hanging open as I imagined what it would be like to put my mouth around her stiff little nipples. My cock was raging.

And then Lisa put her hands to her waist and in one motion, shoved her skirt and panties down off her hips, letting them drop to the floor. She then moved her legs apart, put her arms behind her back, which made her tits thrust out, and she let me look at the teenager's naked body.

I had wanted to suck on her tits, but looking between her pussy lips, I knew that what I most wanted to do was to place my mouth between her legs.

She saw me staring between her legs, and her soft voice said, "I-I shaved my... my pussy, Mr. Lesh. I heard that men... like it when a girl has a b-bald pussy."

She was certainly right about that. I KNEW that I should be angrily telling her to put her clothes back on, but I couldn't resist looking at this gorgeous girl.

"You can do anything you want to me, Mr. Lesh. If you want to, you can... you can fuck my mouth. I know guys like to have girls suck on... on their cocks. And, you can fuck me too. My Uncle did it to me last Christmas, so I'm not a virgin. And Mr. Lesh, if you really want to... you can even do it to me in my bottom. Anything you want, you can do to me. I-I love you, Mr. Lesh."

I groaned loudly. More than anything else, I wanted to take this gorgeous naked teenager in my arms, and do every single one of those things to her! I wanted to fuck her mouth, fuck her pussy, even bend her over and fuck her up her incredible ass!

But thoughts of my wife came into my mind. I'm not a horrible man. Maybe our marriage was kind of dull at times, but I'd made a commitment. Kicking myself and calling myself an idiot, I began to talk to the girl.

"Lisa, you are amazing. You are so beautiful and so incredibly sexy. The truth is that I wish that I could do all of those things to you, and even more things. But if you were my wife, Lisa, what would you want me to do? You'd want me to stop, wouldn't you? Do you see what I'm saying?"

Tears began to appear in her eyes, and she quickly grabbed her clothes and started putting them back on.

"Oh my god, I can't believe I did that. I'm SO Sorry, Mr. Lesh. I'm so embarrassed. Oh, please don't tell anyone. Oh, I want to DIE!"

I walked around my desk as she finished adjusting her skirt around her waist. I put my hand on the door, not allowing her to open it. She stopped, her face beet red and looked at the carpet.

"Look at me, Lisa." I said. She didn't respond, so I lifted her chin and looked into her tear filled eyes.

"I can't make love to you, Lisa, but I want you to know how I really feel, so this ONE time..." And then I kissed her.

It wasn't a quick kiss, and it wasn't a fatherly kiss. It was stupid, but my heart went out to this girl who had faithfully served me for two years, and who had just taken a great risk of making a fool of herself because she thought she loved me. But I wanted her to feel good about herself. And if I wasn't married and had a promise to keep, at this moment I'd be doing all kinds of incredibly wonderful things to her.

At last I broke the kiss. "You're very special, Lisa. Thank you!"

That made her blush, but she also smiled and I knew that she was going to be OK.

"Thank you, Mr. Lesh. You... you aren't going to tell anyone about this, are you?"

I just shook my head in the negative as I smiled at her.

She looked at me again, and then I released the door and she slipped out and was gone.

I grabbed my briefcase and walked to my car. Sitting there, I felt the sweat begin to pour from me. Damn, I had come close to fucking with a student, close to committing adultery and ruining my marriage, maybe losing my job. But unbidden, the picture of a naked Lisa leaning against the door came to my mind, and my cock hardened instantly. She was so damn gorgeous. It was getting dark and I was parked in the last parking lot. No one was around. I zipped down my fly and hauled out my prick, feeling foolish, but not caring.

I closed my eyes and remembered how Lisa's voice had sounded. She had said she'd suck my cock. I imagined her full lips wrapped around my prick, her wet mouth sucking gently on my cock. And then, a vision of Lisa naked and bent over, taking my prick inside of her hot, silky ass came to my mind. Within thirty seconds my cock erupted and I had to use napkins from the glove compartment to clean myself.

Feeling worn out, I drove home. I felt good about not fucking my student, but I couldn't get that sweet beautiful girl out of my mind. But I'd have to. I was married.

Chapter 2

I decided not to tell Amanda about Lisa. I don't think it would have been a problem. Amanda would probably have understood. She had been a good wife. We didn't have any kids, and she had a really good job. She was a lawyer in a firm in the city. From time to time it required her to travel and even stay in the city overnight every couple weeks. But she made spectacular money, and we weren't lacking. Six months previously, she'd made partner. I was proud of her, of course.

I decided not to tell Amanda after wrestling with it. I didn't think that it would be lying or anything. It was just a non-issue and there wasn't a reason to say anything.

Two weeks later I was home when the phone rang. Amanda was in the city for the night, having to work really late.

Things had been fine at school. Lisa had been kind of shy for a few days, but things had returned to normal. She still teased me a little bit, but it was more playful. We both knew that it wouldn't go anywhere, and that actually was kind of freeing. She would periodically say something bawdy or nasty and then giggle. I'd responded in like kind and an easy camaraderie had grown up. And I openly ogled her now. I think it made her feel really good, and she continued to flash me, showing me her panties and smiling.

I picked up the phone, thinking that perhaps Amanda was calling.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hello, I'd like to speak to Mr. Lesh, please."

I didn't recognize the voice on the other end, but it was a woman. I thought that it was probably a student's mother.

"This is Mr. Lesh. Whom am I speaking with?"

"Mr. Lesh, my name is Cynthia Meriam. My husband is Steven Meriam, a Junior Partner at the firm where your wife works."

"I see. What can I do for you tonight, Mrs. Meriam? Amanda isn't here. Is... is everything all right?" Images of an accident flashed though my head. Was she calling to tell me that something had happened to Amanda?

"I'm afraid not, Mr. Lesh. I really wanted to talk to your wife. But I'm not sure if that would had done any good. Mr. Lesh, I hate to come right out and ask this, but it's important. Do you and your wife have... an open marriage?"

What in the hell was going on?

"An open marriage? Do you mean what I think you mean?" I asked, bewildered.

Sighing heavily, she said, "Yes, Mr. Lesh. Do you and your wife fool around with other people?"

I was Pissed! "NO! Of course not! What is this all about?" I asked. I was beginning to feel a sense of dread.

"Well, maybe you don't, Mr. Lesh. But I'm afraid that your wife does. Tonight she is supposed to be the entertainment for a number of the partners, and one of the assholes invited my husband to go. I didn't know that until he claimed to have to work real late and I noticed a note on the desk. Tell me, Mr. Lesh, if your wife doesn't fuck around on you, then why does my husband have a note that says, "Hyatt Room 716" on it?"

My mind was frozen. I didn't have an answer, but... this couldn't be true.

"Yeah, I called the hotel, and guess who is in room 716? Mrs. John Lesh!"

I tried to think of something to say, but I was blank.

"Look Mr. Lesh. I'm really pissed off, and maybe I shouldn't have called. It's common knowledge around the firm that your wife made partner so fast because she was good at spreading her legs. From what I understand, she's the slut for the firm, and lots of customers are entertained by her. And she also beds almost all of the partners, usually one or two, but every once in a while via gangbang..."

I didn't hear the rest of what she had to say. With uncontrollable anger, I threw the phone against the wall, shattering it into hundreds of pieces.

Amanda fucking her partners? The firm's whore? That just couldn't be. I began to go over the times that she'd had to work late, how her affection had dimmed and how she wasn't very enthusiastic about sex anymore.

Grabbing my keys, I jumped in my Porche and pushed it to the limit as I made my way into the city. I prayed the whole time, hoping that it was all a terrible mistake. But as I drove I fell deeper into depression.

When I got to the hotel, I stopped at the lobby. I'd been wondering how to find out what was going on. I had developed a plan. Picking up a house phone, I dialed Amanda's room. My heart sank when a male voice answered.

"Yeah?"

Trying to sound cheery, I said, "Hey, did the party start yet?"

The man chuckled. "Yeah, Bill..." I figured that he mistook me for one of the male partners at the firm.

"We got the bitch stripped naked. She's fucking Harold, and that new guy, Steve, just got his prick up her ass. Hurry up and get here, she's going to wear us all out!"

Almost choking, I said, "Sure, I'll be right up."

I stood in the lobby feeling incredibly tired. Almost mechanically, I walked to the elevators. I rode up to the seventh floor and slowly walked to the door with 716 on it. I put my hand over the spy hole, and with the other knocked twice. As I'd made my way to the room a rage had begun to boil up inside me, a rage that was threatening to explode.

There was a pause, and then the door was opened partway. A balding overweight guy with nothing on looked out. Seeing me, he grunted, "Who the fuck are you?"

Kicking the door open and knocking the guy on his ass, I growled, "I'm the bitch's fucking husband," as I stormed into the room.

The music was loud, and the men had been shouting encouragement to those on the bed, which is why they hadn't reacted to me busting in. Amanda was sitting on top of a guy. I could see his cock stuck up her cunt. Another guy, a young guy with lots of hair on his chest, probably Steven Meriam, was bent over Amanda's back shoving his cock up her ass. A third guy had Amanda's hair in his hand and he was obviously fucking her mouth.

And she was going crazy, moaning and sobbing around the cock in her mouth as she was throwing her hips back and forth as the two guys were pounding her cunt and asshole. She was obviously cumming her guts out as the three guys banged my wife.

"Who the fuck are YOU?" one of the other guys shouted, and that got their attention. Everyone looked at me. My naked wife and seven naked horny guys, three of whom were banging her all looked at me in shock.

"Don't come home, you BITCH!" I savagely shouted. I turned and stormed out, even as I heard Amanda scream out, "John, NOOOOOOO!"

But I was gone.

Chapter 3

I expected my cell phone to go off with tearful Amanda pleading for forgiveness. It pissed me off when no such thing happened. I drove home, then sat in the back yard by the pool. I didn't know where to go or what to do.

My wife was fucking around on me. Worse than that, she was taking on all kinds of guys and getting gangbanged! I was angry, but my dick was still hard as I remembered how damn sexy she looked, her tits hanging as she fucked the two guys, the nasty slurping sound as she sucked on the cock, and the other naked men all with hard cocks waiting their turns. She'd given me a couple of blow jobs, but only a couple of times saying that she didn't like it. And I'd never been able to get her to let me fuck her up the ass. She wouldn't even let me lick her there! Shit!

It was almost two hours later when the phone rang. I finally answered it on the sixth ring.

I didn't say a thing, I just picked it up.

There was a pause, and then Amanda's tearful voice said, "John... I'm so sorry. Y-You don't understand." And then she was crying.

Feeling myself starting to weaken, I hated myself, so as coldly as possible I said, "No, you bitch. I understand. You were getting gangbanged and you were getting off on it. Not much question about that. So why did it take you so long to call? Had to satisfy all the customers, huh?" I was furious as I slammed the phone down.

I turned on the answering machine and turned off the sound. I didn't know if she'd try to call again, but I didn't want to hear it. I went to bed and tossed and turned all night.

The next morning, I packed a bag and got some clothes ready. I left a note for Amanda telling her I was going to a hotel and I would contact her when I finally figured out what I was going to do. I told her to leave me alone and not try to contact me. I saw the blinking light of the phone answering machine, but I was still pissed so I deliberately erased the messages without even listening to them.

I was in an ugly mood. I was hurt, angry and frustrated to the max. Second hour was my planning period. I was sitting at my desk staring into space when the door opened and Lisa walked in. I just stared at her. She was wearing a denim skirt that was tight and a hot pink blouse. In a flash I remembered what she'd looked like stripped naked. And suddenly I was incredibly horny.

She didn't really notice, but with a smart ass tone of voice said, "Hi Mr. Lesh, your personal student love slave is here. What do you need from me today?"

"Come over here!" I said.

She looked at me nervously. She could tell by my tone of voice that I was serious.

"Yes sir?" she asked as she walked around the desk to stand before me.

I ran my eyes up and down her body, openly looking at her. Lisa swallowed nervously. I'd teased her, playing around, but looking at me, she knew that I wasn't just teasing her.

Looking at her long tan legs, I reached out and slipped my hand onto the inside of her leg just above her knee. Her skin was soft, her flesh firm, and I loved the silky smoothness of her leg.

"Beautiful," I whispered as I slowly moved my hand up the inside of her thigh, slowly moving closer to her panties.

"Take off your blouse," I told her as I made circles on her inner thigh with my hand.

Lisa stood quietly for several seconds as I groped her now trembling thigh.

Looking up, I quietly but very firmly said, "I SAID, take off your fucking blouse!"

Lisa's eyes grew wide, and she began visibly trembling. But she reached for her blouse and began unbuttoning it as I sat and watched, my eyes on her hands. Her creamy flesh was exposed along with a pale yellow bra as her blouse fell open.

I reached out with both hands, taking the pink cotton material, holding it open as my eyes feasted on her bra-packed tits. The yellow material against her smooth tanned skin was incredible.

"Lisa, you really do have great tits!" I said.

She swallowed and then whispered, "T-Thank you, Mr. Lesh!" She stood still as I feasted my eyes on her, finally pushing her blouse off her shoulders. It fell down her arms and then to the floor.

Slowly, I lifted my hands. She watched as my hands moved to cup her bra, lifting her enclosed breasts. My fingers began feeling her bra and within seconds, the swell of her nipples was easily seen. I took her nipples in my fingers, feeling the material of the bra shielding her flesh.

As I pinched and pulled and tweaked the hardened nubs hidden under her bra, I looked into her eyes.

"You might have noticed, but I've changed my mind about you, Lisa."

Her mouth was open and she began breathing rapidly as I continued toying with her nipples.

"I'm going to fuck you, Lisa. And then after school, I'm taking you to a motel and I'm going to do all of those things to you that you offered me before." I was incredibly horny. My intense anger had been converted to an almost rapacious lust.

Releasing her breasts, my hands reached for her denim skirt, finding the catch and releasing it. The skirt was so tight that I had to work it down over her hips, over her yellow panties, letting it drop to the floor.

"MMMM, beautiful" I said as I slipped a hand between her legs, making her gasp.

I began slowly see sawing my hand between her legs, feeling her sweet cunt behind the thin nylon panties.

Looking up into her sweet innocent face, I said, "I'm gonna play with your pussy, Lisa. While I'm playing with your pussy, take off your bra. You wanted me to suck on your tits, and that's what I'm going to do."

The sweet innocent expression on Lisa's face had been replaced by a look of pure lust as I toyed with her panties, sawing a finger slowly up and down her cunt. Her panties were becoming wet.

She was softly whimpering as she worked the catch on her bra, and then once again I cast my eyes on her gorgeous teen tits. Leaning forward I captured one of her coral tipped nipples, slurping it into my mouth and sucking on her flesh.

Lisa's groan was loud as I nursed on her sweet tit, pushing her nipple around with my tongue, licking the sweet flesh and gently biting down to make her groan.

Growing impatient, I shoved and pushed her panties down off her hips, letting them fall to the floor as my hands took possession of her cunt. I cupped her pussy mouth with my left hand, reaching around with my right hand to cup and squeeze her naked ass.

For long minutes I sucked on Lisa's tits while I fondled her pussy and ass. She cried out "Ohhh Mr. Leshhhh," when I slipped a finger up inside of her bald pussy, stirring her hot juices and feeling her push her hips downwards, impaling her hot pussy on my fingers.

My prick was so hard. I thought it would explode as I played with the naked body of this cute High School Junior!

Pulling my fingers from her pussy, I looked her in the eye as I sucked the juice from my fingers. She blushed and I grinned. Within 15 seconds I had stripped all of my clothes off and was standing before the pretty girl, my cock sticking out, bouncing up and down and throbbing as I looked at her.

"Suck me!" I commanded her, pushing down on her naked shoulders and forcing her to her knees. As I watched, Lisa opened her mouth and sucked in my prick, making me grunt with pleasure as her sweet mouth sucked. I felt her tongue tracing the underside of my prick.

"Play with my balls, girl," I told her.

Lisa wasn't experienced, but her sheer enthusiasm and sexy naked body was doing the job. When she began gently tickling my balls, it was sheer heaven. Her long hair was dragging on my thighs, her fingers toying with my balls and I was groaning as her sweet mouth sucked.

Looking down at her as I filled her mouth over and over, I knew that I was taking my anger at Amanda out on Lisa. But I didn't care. My lust for this young naked girl was growing as I fucked in and out of her mouth. I didn't last very long, and I felt the rumbling in my balls as the heavy load of sperm prepared to shoot up my shaft and into her pretty mouth.

"Swallow it all!" I said, grabbing her hair and holding my spurting prick in her mouth.

Lisa obediently began swallowing as I hosed her mouth with my cum. In hindsight I couldn't believe that I was fucking a student’s mouth here in my office. But at the moment the only thing I cared about was emptying my balls.

Lisa continued sucking me even after I stopped cumming. My cock stayed hard as I watched her tits bouncing and the barely seen slit of her pussy winking at me.

Pulling my still hard dick from her mouth, I roughly shoved her back on the carpet and she fell backwards, her legs flying up in the air as she landed on her back. Dropping to my knees and grabbing her ankles. I lifted her ankles and pushed her legs back towards her head, spreading the hot teenager wide open as I looked down on her naked bald snatch.

Hungrily, I growled as I dove between her legs. I pressed my mouth to the lips of her pussy, immediately driving my tongue inside her gooey wet cunt.

Lisa lost it when she felt me tongue fucking her. Her head was whipping back and forth, her hair wildly going every which way. She was lifting her hips to my mouth, sobs of lust coming from her mouth as I licked up and down her cunt, stabbing deep inside her over and over. Her hands moved to my hair and she pulled my face against her wildly trembling pussy.

She was so incredibly wild and turned on that I had to fuck her! But first I pushed her legs even farther back, bending her knees down on either side of her hard nippled tits and exposing her spread ass cheeks. Obscenely, I licked up her anal crack.

Lisa whined out "Oh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" as she writhed, trying to get away from my licking tongue. "Oh please don't do that, Mr. Lesh, don't lick me... arghhhhhhhh!" she squealed again as I obscenely licked up her anal split, wiggling my tongue and rimming the raised pucker of her asshole.

She began sobbing, half in shame and half in excitement as I lashed my tongue over and over her now trembling anus. I knew that she was incredibly humiliated, but that it was driving her crazy. When I put my mouth directly on her anus and, stiffening my tongue, drove in a half inch inside her rectum, her body began shaking uncontrollably as she whined out as her young body ground against my mouth in orgasm.

I licked her for a few more minutes as her sweet body experienced a long drawn out orgasm. Finally, I released her legs, but moved over her, letting her legs fall against my chest, her ankles on my shoulder as I knelt over her.

She was still trying to catch her breath as I leaned on her, my chest feeling the hard nipples of her tits poking me. Whispering, I said, "I'm going to fuck you now Lisa. Put your hand around my dick and guide me in. This will be the first time I fuck you... the first of many times. I'm going to split your pussy and hammer your cunt and fill you up with my cum!"

She was as horny as I was and I felt her tiny hand move between us and pull the head of my dick to her swollen pussy lips. She fit it just inside her cunt, and I felt her pussy lips slip over the head and felt the entrance to her cunt.

I held still and kissed her then. I was making it last as long as I could, but the urge to bury my dick up this beautiful girl was too much. I looked into her eyes as I pushed with my hips, very slowly impaling her.

Lisa's face contorted in lust as she felt my cock entering her cunt. She was gasping, her hands gripping my arms and her hips making tiny little circles as I fed my meat to her. It had been a LONG time since I'd felt anything so great. With a final push, my prick was completely inside of her, my balls brushing her ass. I groaned as her cunt began a wild milking of my shaft. It was like a warm, wet glove rippling up and down the length.

She whimpered as I slowly pulled my cock from her until only the cockhead was remaining, and then I stroked her with a long smooth thrust and a groan burst from her. I started fucking her with long, smooth strokes, and soon she was gripping my arms so tight it was hurting as her sobs became louder and her thrashing became more violent. In response, I hammered her with all of my strength, slamming my hips against her, my cock head brutally assaulting the opening of her cervix with each stroke.

I didn't say anything as I felt my cum begin. I arched my back, driving my hips as hard forward as possible and held my cock buried deep inside her as I began spewing my seed over and over into the bucking, moaning teen. Her eyes opened wide, and she began shaking when she realized that I was shooting my cum inside her. We writhed and groaned together, our eyes locked as we completed the most intimate act possible, me giving her my sperm and her sucking it deep inside her body.

I collapsed on top of the naked girl as she continued writhing slowly until finally she lay still. I knew I was heavy, so I rolled to the side, my dick pulling from her pussy and dribbling over her thigh. She looked incredible lying on my carpet, naked and with a just-fucked glow about her. I reached over and began idly playing with her nipple.

"I want you to spend the night with me tonight. Do you have a friend who will cover for you, one you can tell your parents you're staying with? "

Lisa's breathing had mostly returned to normal, but she gasped as I teased and pinched her nipple. Looking at me and smiling, she said, "Yes, I can ask Rachael. I stay at her place a lot."

"Great! I'm really going to go to work on you tonight!" I said, grinning like a satyr.

Lisa smiled but also flushed in embarrassment. I loved making her blush.

"Do you know what I can't wait to do to you again, Lisa?" I asked her, sitting her up and looking at her lovely spread body.

Her smile faded slightly. In her sweet little girl voice, she said, "What, Mr. Lesh?"

"I can't wait to spread you wide apart and lick your sweet little asshole!"

The slight flush became a deep red and Lisa looked away from me. My prick began swelling as I enjoyed humiliating her.

"T-That's... you shouldn't d-do that to me, Mr. Lesh. That's nasty!" she whispered.

Smiling, I turned her face towards mine.

"Lisa, I LIKE doing nasty things to you. And I'm going to do that again tonight. You're mine, and I'm going to do any nasty thing that I want. And you're going to let me, aren't you, Lisa."

I waited for her to answer, and finally with rosy cheeks, she whispered, "Y-Yes sir."

I kissed her and then we got up. My planning period was over, and Lisa had five minutes to make it to the next hours class.

She picked up her panties and bra to put them on, but I made her give them to me. I sent her on her way tugging on her denim skirt to keep it low enough so no one could see her naked pussy. I knew that she'd have an interesting day trying to make sure that no one could see up her skirt or realize that she wasn't wearing a bra. I told her to meet me at a local park after school.

I went through the rest of the day thinking about Lisa and fantasizing about several other teenage girls in my classes. In particular, Rachael Green made me really horny.

It seemed that there were some significant changes happening in my life. And I was going to relish life to the fullest!

Chapter 4

There was no one around when I pulled to the side of the curb that fronted the Park. Lisa, who had been standing by a tree, quickly walked to my car and slid in.

Almost shyly, Lisa said, "Hi, Mr. Lesh." I just smiled at her.

As I drove I looked over at the teenager. I smiled as I noticed that she had her shoulders back, making her tits stick out. Her nipples were easy to see under her tee shirt. In addition, she had wriggled enough that the hem of her denim skirt was really high, revealing her great legs and thighs. She was wanting me to look at her!

When we got to the hotel, I decided to have a little fun with the beautiful girl. Taking her by the hand I led her to the main desk area. The only person in the area was a Latino man behind the desk. He was probably in his sixties, but looked to be in good condition.

Slipping my arm around Lisa, I led her over to the counter where the man sat.

Smiling at him, I said, "Hi, I'm in room 49. I have a few things to ask you."

Smiling in return while trying not to look too hard at Lisa, he said, "Yes Sir. What can I do to help?"

"Today is my daughter's 18th birthday." I said, looking at Lisa and smiling.

Lisa looked at me, wondering what I was doing, but she smiled sweetly thinking I was just teasing her.

"Well congratulations to you, young lady. Happy Birthday! And congratulations to you, sir, on having such a beautiful daughter." He was polite to a tee. But I saw that he noticed that Lisa wasn't wearing a bra under her little tee shirt.

"Thanks! Well, I'm the only one registered for the room, and I wanted to know if I needed to pay extra since my daughter is staying with me tonight?" I asked.

"No, Sir, there will be no extra charge. Normally, we would have to do that, but since it is your daughter's birthday, I think we will waive the charge!" he said, now openly staring at Lisa's tee shirt and the hidden nubs of her nipples beneath. She noticed him looking at her and shyly looked away as a warm flush appeared on her cheeks.

"Well, that's sure kind of you. Its a special night for sure. I'm going to teach her what it means to be a woman. She needs to know what it takes to please a man!" I said, winking at him. At the same time, I moved my hand up her flat belly and up under the bottom of her midriff tee shirt and cupped one of her naked tits.

Lisa didn't struggle, but her blush deepened. I knew that she was greatly embarrassed to have this man watch me play with her tit. The Latino had a name tag indicating he was Mr. Ramirez. He licked his lips as he watched my hand teasing and playing with Lisa's nipple.

I continued teasing her nipple as I spoke to the man. "A girl is made to please a man, and I aim to teach her that. She's got a set of titties that need to be sucked on, and a sweet pussy and asshole that need to be filled with dick. Yes Sir, I'm going to break my baby in right tonight. Mr. Ramirez, you might want to keep the rooms on either side of us empty. I imagine that my daughter is going to make lots of noise when I slip my prick up her. So, what do you think of my daughter, Mr. Ramirez?" I asked the man as I was grinding my hard cock against the denim covering her ass.

"She... is certainly a beautiful girl, Sir!" he managed to say.

"Let me show you what I'm going to be sucking on soon!" I said, taking the bottom of her tee and slowly lifting it upward exposing Lisa's naked tits. She squirmed a bit, turning to look at me with a hint of panic in her eyes, but I held her firmly as I grabbed her naked tits.

I rubbed her nipples, making them pop out, erect and long. "Doesn't she have nice titties?" I asked him.

Swallowing as he looked at her, he nodded his head, saying, "Yes, Sir. They are indeed beautiful."

"You just stand there and let Mr. Ramirez admire your hard little nipples, Lisa." I told her as I released her and pulled out my wallet.

"Mr. Ramirez, here is thirty dollars. Would you please get some beer, and bring it to the room in exactly one hour. I am thinking that we'll be pretty thirsty by then!" I laughed and Mr. Ramirez chuckled as well, smiling even as he was unable to pull his eyes from the throbbing nipples that Lisa was exposing to him.

"And Mr. Ramirez, if you aren't late, I'll have my daughter here give you a very special 'Thanks.' How does that sound?"

"I will do as you ask, Sir" he said.

I leaned over and took one of Lisa's hard little nipples into my mouth and bit down gently on it. She couldn't stop the loud moan as I held her nipple between my teeth and lashed it over and over with my tongue. My dick got hard as the beautiful sound of Lisa's groaning filled the lobby. She moaned like a whore! Releasing her tit from my mouth, I gently pulled her tee shirt back down, covering her breasts, as she stood submissively, gasping for breath.

Slipping my arm around Lisa and smiling at the man, we left the office and walked to the motel room. Lisa was silent the whole time, but I could feel her trembling next to me.

"Mr. Lesh, you aren't going to make me... do things with that man, are you?" She asked me as we got to the room.

I opened the door and gently steered her inside. I locked the door and turned on the lights. Walking up to the sexy girl and looking her in the eye I said, "Lisa, you are mine now. If I want to fuck you, I will. I'll fuck you when and where I like. And if I choose to give you to another man, you'll obey him just like it was me. You'll suck or fuck or do whatever he tells you to. You'll always be my fuck toy and belong to me, but when I give you to another guy, you'll obey him just like you obey me. Do you understand?"

Lisa nodded her head, but she still looked plenty worried. I was feeling horny, so I began undressing her, which took seconds. I quickly stripped my own clothes off and lay on the bed, my cock sticking up lewdly bobbing as I put my hands behind my head.

"Come on Lisa, suck my dick and get me nice and wet!"

I enjoyed watching her climb on the bed, her sweet tits swinging as she focused on my cock. I lay back, enjoying the sensation of a teenage girl's mouth licking and sucking on my dick. She didn't say a word when I finally told her to sit on my cock and fuck herself silly.

As she straddled me and slowly impaled her teen twat on my dick, I watched her closely, seeing the lust etched on her face, her hair all around her head, disheveled and wild, her tits jiggling with her hard, dark nipples erect. Immediately Lisa began lifting herself up and down, fucking me as I reached for her tits, pulling her nipples to make her bend over and kiss me as the horny girl fucked herself on my dick.

Chapter 5

Lisa was cuddled up next to me, her soft skin brushed against mine. Her leg was over mine, and her wet pussy was pressed against my hip. I'd turned on the radio and we were lying together, recuperating from the torrid fuck.

Whispering, Lisa said, "M-maybe I better put my clothes back on, Mr. Lesh." She looked at me for direction, and I thought about what I wanted from this spectacularly beautiful girl. I knew that she was thinking about Mr. Ramirez bringing beer to our room. So was I.

"No, I don't think so, Lisa. I like looking at your tits and ass. I think its best if I keep you naked. By the way, did you call your parents yet?"

"Oops! No, I didn't. Thanks for reminding me. I better call now."

Lisa sat up and I marveled at the beauty of her breasts as she reached for the phone by the bed.

I put my hand on hers, stopping her for a second. "Lisa, do you have caller ID?"

Smiling, she said, "Oh, that's right, Mr. Lesh. I better use my cell phone!" She got up from the bed, and rummaged in her purse, grabbing her cell phone and then sat back on the bed.

She looked so young and innocent sitting there with that soft smile on her face. My dick started swelling, and as she noticed it, I swear that I could see a glaze come over her eyes. Damn, Lisa had all the makings of a whore!

I pulled and pushed her onto her hands and knees. I got behind her and admired the perfect roundness of her ass. She looked back over her shoulder at me, her huge eyes reflecting the fire that was raging in her sweet cunt. She was the most fuckable piece of ass I'd ever known.

Without a word, I fit the head of my prick inside her pussy and thrust forward, filling the pretty girl up with my cock, making her moan as I once again felt her pussy muscles squeezing me in her sopping wet but very tight cuntal channel.

I leaned forward and lay across her back as I remained deeply buried inside her.

Whispering in her ear, I said, "Call your mommy, little girl. I'm going to fuck you while you talk to her!"

I reached under her and cupped one of her tits, squeezing and playing with it as I very slowly began fucking her.

Obediently, Lisa dialed her phone and then put it to her ear. I put my mouth to her other ear, whispering, "I wonder what your mommy and daddy would think if they could see you now!"

Lisa shivered excitedly as I very slowly fucked her, pulling my cock from her sucking cunt, and shoving it back inside her.

"H-Hello? Oh, Hi Daddy!" she said. I detected a trace of hoarseness to her voice, but she did pretty well, considering that she had a big cock plowing up her cunt.

"I'm going to stay at Rachel's tonight, Daddy!" She said. I pulled out of her pussy and then slid right back in. Lisa put her hand over the phone and groaned.

Whispering, she said, "Please Mr. Lesh, I n-need to talk normally... What Daddy? Yes, I had a good day at school."

I reached between her legs and started diddling her clit. She couldn't stifle the soft moan that erupted from her body.

"N-No Daddy. I'm fine. I'm just having... cramps. I'm on my period." She was bravely trying to get through without bursting out in loud moans. I loved the thought that she was talking to her Daddy while I was fucking her. I wondered if she'd ever had any incestuous desires.

I whispered in her ear, "Imagine that my dick belongs to your Daddy! Think about fucking your Daddy's big cock. I bet he'd love to fuck his little girl!" Then I licked inside her ear as she shuddered under me. Obviously, the thought of having her father fuck her was one she'd fantasized about before.

"OK Daddy, I will. I love you too, Dadddddy!" She semi groaned the last part as I sat up behind her and began hammering her young cunt, no longer wanting to play the game. I just wanted to get my rocks off!

Lisa did a masterful job of ending the conversation quickly. I didn't know how she managed to keep her voice so level sounding while I was fucking her with deep, quick thrusts! The minute she hung up, however, she started moaning and sobbing as I plunged in and out of her quaking cunt! Within a minute she was howling out in orgasm and I was again pouring my cream deep inside her sweet little pussy as I watched her pussy opening begin to leak the white fluid that I'd hosed inside her body.

After we recovered, I made Lisa lick and suck my dick, cleaning it of my cum and her juices which were thick upon it. Once again, we cuddled. I enjoyed having the naked teenager pressing her hot tits and her wet pussy against me.

When we heard the knock at the door, Lisa looked at me, her eyes begging me to allow her to put her clothes on.

Smiling, I said, "Go open the door for Mr. Ramirez, Lisa. You don't need clothes."

I know that she was tempted to argue with me, but in the end, she didn't. Instead, she got up and walked slowly to the door. I admired her ass as she walked. She hid everything but her head as she slowly opened the door, hiding behind it as she opened it wide enough for me to see Mr. Ramirez standing there holding a case of Bud Light.

Loudly, I said, "Hi Mr. Ramirez. Come on in!"

Mr. Ramirez entered the room, glancing at me and then looking away as he saw I was naked. I couldn't really blame him. He wasn't the kind of guy who struck me as being gay.

After he entered, Lisa shoved the door shut and slipped the chain and lock.

Mr. Ramirez put the case of beer on the desk. Turning, he saw Lisa standing naked by the door. I watched as his eyes did a mental inventory of her body. The expression on his face didn't change, but the bulge growing in his slacks indicated that he appreciated what he was seeing.

"Lisa, Mr. Ramirez has delivered as promised. You need to put your arms around his neck, tell him Thanks, and give him a really long, wet, open mouthed kiss. Do it now, please!"

Lisa was becoming conditioned to doing what I requested of her. She walked over to the older Latino man and though I knew she was afraid and trembling, she reached her arms up and put them around his neck, pressing her naked teen body to him. "Thank you, Mr. Ramirez," she said. Then she pressed her mouth to his.

I watched his hands move around her naked waist. They rested on her lower back, but slowly, as they kissed deeply, his hands moved downwards on to the curve of Lisa's ass, and he cupped her sweet cheeks, squeezing her as she moaned softly into his mouth.

After a couple of minutes, he released her and Lisa stepped back from the man, humiliated and looking at the floor even as his eyes took in her naked beauty, caressing her tits and looking between her legs.

"Sweetie, whenever you're alone with men, you know you're supposed to offer to suck their cock! Now, let me hear you ask Mr. Ramirez real nicely if he'd like you to suck his cock." I lay on my side watching them, delighting in degrading my beautiful aide and forcing her to play the part of the slut.

Whispering, Lisa began speaking slowly, "Mr. Ramirez, w-would you..."

I stopped Lisa by saying, "Lisa, when you talk to a man, look him in the eyes, please."

It appeared to me that it took a mighty effort of will, but finally, Lisa lifted her eyes and looked into the darkly smiling eyes of the Latino man.

Her voice was slightly stronger as she said, "Mr. Ramirez, would you... like me to suck your cock."

Smiling, he said, "Thank you, little Lisa. Yes, I would like you to suck my cock very much!"

I was going to force her to undress him, but he was obviously eager, and immediately began tearing his clothes off. Within seconds he was standing naked before the equally naked girl, his dark brown skin in contrast to her golden felsh.

"Go ahead, Honey. Get down on your knees and thank Mr. Ramirez by sucking his dick!" I called out as the dark brown man stood in front of the naked Lisa.

I watched as she knelt in front of him. She reached out and curled one hand around the base of his cock, putting her other hand on his hip to steady herself. And then the pretty white teenager took the long dark brown prick into her mouth.

Though I thought I was fucked out, the sight of my sweet aide sucking the man’s dick rejuvenated me and my cock slowly began to harden.

Lisa's head was moving back and forth, her hair swinging wildly as she fucked her mouth on his dick.

Mr. Ramirez was looking down on her, his eyes glistening with a hard lustful glint.

Whispering, he said, "Suck me, little girl. Suck my dick!" He put his hands to her hair and held on.

Lisa was loudly slurping as she blew the man's hard cock. Getting off the bed, I approached them. Getting behind Lisa, I whispered, "Keep sucking, baby," as I reached down and took her hips. I lifted her hips, getting her feet underneath her.

Lisa continued sucking the man's cock as I lifted her hips up until she was standing, bent over with her ass before me.

I fit my prick to the gaping hole of her pussy and shoved inside her. My thrust pushed her forward and she took Mr. Ramirez's cock deep in her mouth.

Grinning at the man over the girl's back, I said, "Is my daughter doing a good job of sucking your cock?" as we buffeted her between us.

As he hammered her mouth, he grunted, "Y-Yes Sir. She is sucking my c-cock very well!"

Lisa was moaning and whimpering as we both hammered her with our cocks, pushing and pulling her young body back and forth on the two cocks impaling her. Knowing it would increase her humiliation and my pleasure, I wet a finger and began rimming her asshole as Mr. Ramirez watched.

"My daughter has a tender little asshole. I haven't fucked it yet, but I like to play with it!" I said to him, drawing a protesting groan from Lisa.

It wasn't a very comfortable position for Lisa to be in, but she wasn't able to complain around the long brown shaft that was filling her mouth.

After a couple of minutes, Mr. Ramirez was gasping and I knew he was going to blow soon.

"I-I cannot last much longer, sir. W-would you like me to pull out of your daughter's mouth?" He continued hammering her mouth, but was looking at me for a response.

Smiling, I said, "Mr. Ramirez, I would be honored if you would cum in my daughter's mouth. Lisa, honey, be sure that you swallow all of Mr. Ramirez's cum."

He'd been controlling himself, but with my words, he threw back his head, grabbing her head and hoarsely shouting something in Spanish that I didn't understand, he pulled Lisa's mouth against his groin.

I felt Lisa's pussy begin to contract in spasms around my prick, and I knew that she was cumming. I also knew that Mr. Ramirez's cock was pouring hot cum down her throat. Feeling Lisa shake as an orgasm washed over her body confirmed in my mind that she was truly turning into a cock hungry slut.

For a long minute we remained in place, our pricks in Lisa's bent over body.

"After you suck off a man and swallow all his cum, make sure that you clean his cock with your little tongue, Honey." I said to the girl as if I was teaching her how to read or write.

Mr. Ramirez recovered after a minute or so.

Almost affectionately, he looked down at Lisa and said, "Thank you, sweet Lisa. That felt very, very nice."

I'd stopped fucking her, simply holding myself buried in her cunt.

When he stepped back from her, pulling his prick from her mouth, I noticed that he was still hard.

"I salute you, Sir. Your daughter is not only very beautiful, but she is a most wonderful 'mujerzuela.' "

I thanked the man. Later, I found out that was the Spanish word for "slut." And he was right. Lisa was becoming the perfect slut.

I pulled my cock from her cunt, making a sloppy wet sound. As I headed for the bathroom, I said, "Mr. Ramirez, if you'd like to fuck her, please feel free to use the other bed and give her a thorough fucking!"

I left the bathroom door open so I could hear what was happening. There were no words, but I heard the sound of a mattress, and within a few seconds, Lisa moaned long and loud. She was really getting that "whore" sound down and it made trying to pee more difficult since my dick was hard. As I dribbled my pee into the bowl I heard the rhythmic sound of the pounding on the bed, the slapping sound of flesh as well as the sound of Lisa's hot slut whimpering and moaning.

When I came out of the bathroom, Mr. Ramirez was on top of Lisa fucking her with smooth strokes. Lisa's legs were wrapped around him, her heels locked on his ass as he plunged in and out of her pussy.

For the next three hours, Mr. Ramirez and I took turns fucking the young teenager. We fucked her on top, we fucked her from behind, and we made her climb on top of us and fuck us while riding up and down our cocks. She continued to have orgasms, but I knew that we were tiring her out.

Finally, we couldn't get it up anymore. Lisa staggered from the bed on which Mr. Ramirez had just fucked her and almost collapsed next to me on my bed. Mr. Ramirez quietly dressed and then said, "Thank you, Sir. I shall never forget this evening. Lisa, if you ever need my services again, please come see me. Goodnight!"

We were both pretty fucked out, and I just pulled the covers over our sweating naked bodies.

Chapter 6

The next morning, I dropped Lisa off a block from her house an hour early so she could get cleaned up for school. When I pulled into the parking lot, Amanda's Mustang was parked in the slot next to mine. She got out and as I parked, she opened the passenger door and slipped inside.

I was feeling guilty. I'd been fucking Lisa most of the previous day and night, and now here was my wife sitting and looking miserable. Of course, I kept my face set in stone, and waited to hear what she had to say.

As I looked at her, I saw tears begin to form in her eyes as she looked at me.

"Oh John, PLEASE forgive me. I didn't know what to do. I was helpless, and they kept forcing me to... to do things! Please, you've got to understand." It sounded like she was going to start crying.

"Tell me everything that happened from the beginning. I want the whole truth Amanda!" I wasn't tender sounding, but I wasn't ugly either.

Amanda then told me that six months previously when she'd been given a promotion, that they'd had a 'celebration' on one of the out of town trips. Her boss had told her there would be a party in his room that night. When she got there it was just the boss and the three partners. They'd had a lot to drink and then her boss had told her that her "promotion" was dependent upon her performance that night. He told her that if she didn't cooperate, he'd fire her and see that she was blackballed in the legal community.

Amanda was drunk, but she'd decided that she didn't want any part of it. She tried to leave the room. However, they'd grabbed her and though she'd resisted, they'd dragged her to the bed and slowly stripped her naked. She said that they were all working on her naked body, a couple of them sucking her tits, another one kissing her, while a fourth was holding her legs apart and started sucking her pussy. She fought them as well as she was able, but soon she had a climax. They didn't stop, but continued working on her body. Soon one of them mounted her and fucked her. As soon as he was finished another one climbed on, and then another. They took turns fucking her for several hours.

The next morning her boss had come to her room. He showed Amanda pictures that they'd taken of her being fucked. He said that they'd all give depositions stating that she had promised to fuck them for the promotion if she made any problems. He threatened to send the pictures to me as well everyone at the company.

I wasn't sure what to say when she finished.

"Look, I understand what you are saying. And I guess I'm ready to buy that story. But when I broke into that motel room, you weren't being forced. Amanda, you were fucking CUMMING!" My voice had risen at the end as anger took over.

"I-I couldn't help it, John. You don't know what its been like. They are at me all the time, always touching me, always humiliating me. And sometimes, I-I just give in. I'm sorry but I just can't help it."

"Look, I have to go to work... and so do you. I'm going to stay at the motel until I can figure this mess out." I had been thinking as she'd related her ordeal to me. I couldn't really blame her, but I also knew that I wasn't going to be able to trust that she'd be able to stay away from other men after being gangbanged so often.

"Tomorrow night is Friday night. We're going to go out. Be ready at 7PM, I'll be picking you up. Amanda, do you want to save our marriage?" I just had to ask.

Nodding her head, she looked at me with tear stained eyes. "Yes, John, I do!"

I smiled feebly. "OK then, you better get going. I'll see you tomorrow night and we'll figure out what to do."

Listening to Amanda's story had put some ideas in my head. Just maybe this was all going to work out very well!

I climbed out of my car and went into the school as Amanda drove off.

Chapter 7

I was preoccupied as I considered the situation that I found myself in. When Lisa came to my office during my planning period, I instructed her to strip and masturbate. I took video of her doing so. She looked so damn hot fingering her cunt and making those incredible noises, moaning and whimpering as she worked hard to achieve her pleasure. There is nothing as sweet as a naked teen slut lost in the wave of sexual ecstacy.

When she finished cumming, I had her sit on my lap and I stroked her, kissing and telling her what a beautiful girl she was. She enjoyed that a great deal, cuddling and snuggling naked in my lap. The little minx ground her naked ass against my hard cock, but I wanted to talk to her.

I told her that I wanted her to begin working on her friend, Rachael. Rachael was a blond cheerleader, just as sweet and gorgeous as Lisa. Lisa was a bit jealous when I told her that it was my intention to fuck Rachael, but when I told her that she'd always be my girl, she agreed to see if Rachael would be open to coming to the hotel.

It was time for Lisa to go to class, so I felt her tits and kissed her a bit more and then had her dress and I sent her off, telling her to go to the hotel after school, and I'd give her a fuck before she had to go home. She left my office smiling and humming to herself.

I checked the video I'd taken of her. It was exactly what I wanted, showing the beautiful teenager wallowing in sexual heat as she fingered her wet, pink pussy. Honestly, I wasn't sure if I would need it to force her to do what I wanted. I didn't think so, but it was nice to have something that would ensure she'd obey me.

After school, I drove to the hotel to find Lisa waiting. Once we were in the room, I stripped the pretty girl naked and spent an hour eating her out and then filling her up with my cum. She was becoming quite adept at fucking. I noticed that whenever I fingered her anus, her moans were a little louder and her thrashing a bit more animated. After using her mouth and having her clean my dick, I told her that I'd see her at school but that I had a previous engagement the following night. I found out that Lisa had talked to Rachael about the possibility of meeting "some older guy" that she'd fucked. Rachael was nervous about it, but said that she'd think about it.

After Lisa left, I made a couple of phone calls and relaxed the rest of the evening.

The next day during my planning period, I had Lisa ride my cock while she told me how it was going with Rachael. Rachael had told her that she'd meet me as long as Lisa was there. I told Lisa to bring Rachael to the hotel on Saturday morning at 10AM. As the pretty blonde bounced on my lap, I kissed her while diddling her asshole, making her moan and squirm. I couldn't get enough of her hot body!

That night I picked up Amanda at the house. I have to admit that she looked drop dead gorgeous. Amanda was a Pom Pom girl in High School and College, fit and trim, and that hadn't changed. She had a smoking hot sensuality, a hot brunette with tanned skin and striking dark eyes. I knew that she had dressed extra sexy just for me, and I appreciated it. I kissed her on the cheek. We didn't speak on the way to the restaurant.

When we arrived, I turned to her.

"Amanda, I'm not ready to give up on our marriage, at least, not yet. You've fucked around on me and didn't trust me enough to tell me about it. It will take some time to get over that, but I'm pretty sure that I can do so. I won't ever be able to get the image out of my head of you being gangbanged by three guys and cumming as they fucked your brains out."

Amanda looked at her lap, unwilling to look me in the eyes as she blushed with humiliation. She couldn't deny the truth.

"Before your partners turned you into their fuck toy, Amanda... did you ever cheat on me?"

When she looked up at me, there were tears in her eyes. "No John, I didn't ever cheat on you. I swear!"

Smiling at her, I said, "OK then. Over the weekend I'm going to contact your boss and I'm going to work things out so that you won't have to fuck any of them again. In addition, you'll still be a partner and the only work you will do will be related to being a lawyer. You're going to be around them still, Amanda. Is that going to be a problem for you?"

She gently chewed her lower lip as she listened to me. Slowly shaking her head, she said, "No John, I can do that. But... I don't know if they will stop... forcing me. What if they refuse?"

I said, "Don't worry about that, Amanda. I think I know a way to make sure they won't touch you again."

"Now, though I forgive you and I do understand why it happened, the fact is that you have been fucking around and being gangbanged on a regular basis. I think that you've grown used to it... and I think that you like it, Amanda. That is a problem that needs addressing."

Amanda was almost wringing her hands as she said, "Oh John, please don't hate me. I'll try, I really will. You won't have to worry about me."

"Yes, Amanda, I think that I won't have to worry about you. You see, I think that if I left it at that and tried to keep your horny cunt filled up with my cock all the time, I'd fail. Don't feel bad, Amanda, but its obvious to me that you are a whore who can't live without cock. So I'm going to take charge of you and do as I see fit. Do you agree to do whatever I tell you, not matter what, Amanda?"

My wife didn't really understand, but she said, "Yes, John. Whatever it takes. I-I don't want to lose you."

And the truth was that I didn't want to lose her. I realized that I was still in love with her. I wasn't going to let her go that easy. But I knew that I was going to have to make some changes in our life if Amanda was going to be able to be happy.

"OK then, lets get some supper." I told her to stay put, and I came around and opened her door. She took my arm, and smiled at me with much warmth as we walked into the restaurant. It was a very nice place with a separate dance floor and a 40's swing band advertised.

As we ate, the band began playing torch songs as well as a variety of Jazz and Blues numbers. As the dessert arrived at our table, two men appeared. Tom was the football coach at the High School and Jim was the wrestling coach. Both were young, tanned and quite fit. They were coworkers and friends of mine. I invited them to join us, and after introducing the men, we sat visiting for a few minutes.

A slow blues number began, and Tom said, "John, may I dance with your wife?"

I looked up and smiled. "Of course, Tom. But I have to warn you, Amanda is very hot-blooded. If you play with her ass, you might find that she'll need some kissing... so you should probably stay to the corners if you don't want to be seen."

Amanda had a shocked look on her face. I leaned over and kissed her deeply for several seconds. Breaking the kiss and looking into her eyes, I said, "You be nice to Tom, dear. Whatever he wants to do, you let him!"

Perhaps it was my imagination, but when I told her that I swear that for a second she looked like she was cumming!

Amanda scooted out of the booth and walked hand in hand with Tom to the dance floor. Soon they were out of sight behind other couples.

Of course, I had called these guys the day before. I'd outlined my plan, and since they'd seen Amanda at the School Staff Christmas parry the previous year, they were eager to help out.

Two songs played and then Tom was leading Amanda back to the table, his arm around her waist. Her lipstick had been slightly mussed, and she had a wild-eyed look. Immediately, Jim took her hand saying, "My turn."

When they were gone, I asked Tom how it had gone. He told me that he'd backed her into the corner and lifted her dress and played with her panty-clad ass. He said that she'd protested but he'd silenced her by kissing her. I just smiled.

When Jim brought Amanda back to the table, she appeared a trifle unsteady. I had ordered her a drink and she downed it quickly.

"Well, my turn." I said as I pulled my wife from the booth.

She came into my arms and we slowly danced. She was silent for a minute and then she softly said, "John, your friends..." She stopped and I said, "Yes?"

"They were pretty aggressive. Please don't be mad, but they were grabbing my ass."

I smiled to myself. "And did you like it, Amanda?"

She whispered, "John, that's not fair! I can't help responding to that kind of thing. But... I did tell them to stop. But they didn't."

By this time, I'd also worked Amanda into the corner. I pulled her dress up from behind and squeezed her firm ass.

As I kneaded her ass through her panties, I said, "I know they didn't, Amanda. I told them not to take no for an answer."

She looked confused as I kissed her. But she hungrily kissed me back, grinding her crotch against my hardened prick.

As the music ended and we started walking back to the table, I said, "Honey, I want you to go to the bathroom. Take off your bra and panties and bring them back to the table and give them to me."

Whispering in a panic, Amanda said, "But John, someone will see."

Chuckling, I said, "Probably. But you just do what I tell you."

Arriving back at the table, Amanda said, "Please excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom." It was dark enough that we couldn't see her blushing as she turned and made her way to the ladies room.

Tom and Jim just grinned. We had another beer as we waited for her to return. When she did, she was trying to keep her bra and panties as compressed as possible in her hands. She slid in to the booth beside me, and under the cover of the table held them out to me.

I took them and then slowly spread them out on the table before me. I opened her bra up and lay it with the cups pointing up. I unwadded her panties and lay them out flat just beneath the bra.

The guys were looking and smiling. Amanda looked like she wanted to crawl under the table.

"Very nice Amanda. I just didn't want you to get too overheated. Hmmmm, look here, I do believe that these panties are wet!" I lifted her panties to show Tom and Jim, making Amanda gasp.

Whispering, Amanda said, "John, stop that. Please!" She was clearly mortified. But I was also willing to bet that she was getting really wet.

Tom said, "Well, there's another slow song starting. Let's give it another whirl, Amanda."

He took her hand and pulled her from the booth. I might have been mistaken, but it seemed like Tom took her directly to the corner. Several minutes later the song ended, and then they were returning. Amanda had a glazed look in her eyes as Jim stood up to take her hand.

Holding up two fingers and showing they were wet, Tom said, "Got to taste that sweetness." I chuckled as he sat down. His dick was obviously erect. By the time Jim returned to the table, I'd settled the bill.

"Guys, lets take this little party to my home. I'm going to stop at the Liquor store and pick up some good stuff. Amanda, you go with Tom and Bill. And dear, you do anything and everything they want, you understand? Boys, do what you want to get her worked up. The only thing I ask is that by the time you get to the house, you have her stripped naked. Bring her to the front door and ring the doorbell."

Amanda's face was white. "John, w-what is going on?"

Smiling, I leaned over and kissed her. Looking into her eyes, I said, "I've recruited some help to keep you satisfied, baby. Go with these guys, and don't worry about it. Enjoy it!"

And then I turned and left. I'd actually already gone to the liquor store, but I wanted to give them enough time to have some fun with Amanda on the way home.

Later I learned that they'd stripped her naked before they'd even left the parking lot. They'd kissed and played with her, finally making her kneel on the seat, her mouth around Tom's dick as he drove, with Jim licking and sucking her cunt and ass which were sticking up in the air. They said that she was sobbing and cumming almost continually as Jim tongue fucked her and she sucked Tom's dick.

I was watching from the living room window, waiting for them to arrive as I sipped on a beer. Tom's car pulled into the drive. Jim slid out and then pulled a very naked Amanda out as well. She wanted to run to the door, but they both grabbed an arm and walked her slowly to the front door. I let them ring the doorbell several times before I finally opened the door, knowing that Amanda would be going crazy standing naked like that and wanting to be let in to escape being seen by neighbors.

When I opened the door, they marched Amanda in. I took her into my arms and kissed her. Her fear had been converted to horniness and she hungrily kissed me back. I indicated that the guys should get out of their clothes as I kissed my naked wife, playing with her ass and brushing her breasts.

"Amanda, take Tom and Jim to our bedroom. They are going to fuck you. I'll be along soon."

She obediently led the naked men to our bedroom. I watched as she climbed the stairs with them right behind, their hands reaching out to brush and caress the mounds of he ass. Her ass was great, and I knew that she was going to enjoy getting fucked.

I waited a half hour. I could hear muffled groans and moans and the faint slapping of flesh on flesh. From time to time, I'd hear a high pitched screaming sound as Amanda screamed out her orgasm. They must really be giving her the works, I thought.

When I finally decided to join them, I stripped out of my clothes on the way. When I opened the door I saw that she was sitting on Tom straddling his legs, his cock reaming in and out of her pussy. Her head was turned sideways and she was sucking on Jim's prick as he stood by the bed while she bounced up and down on Tom's dick.

The memory of her being triple gangbanged flashed through my head, and I climbed on the bed behind her. I wet a finger and rubbed around her asshole. Amanda just groaned as I slipped a finger and then two into her dry, hot ass.

I spit on my fingers and used it to lubricate her asshole before pressing my cock into her. She groaned loudly as I pushed deeply inside her.

Loudly, I said, "Let's give this hot assed bitch the fuck of her life, guys!" And I began slamming in and out of her ass.

The other guys redoubled their efforts and we were slamming and banging Amanda's hot body back and forth between us as she screamed out in continuous orgasm. One by one we filled Amanda's wet, hot openings, first Jim pouring his cream down her throat, then me flooding her rectum with my white hot seed, and finally Tom spewing his sperm up her sweet pussy.

After I came, I pulled out of her ass, gasping for breath.

"Guys, enjoy yourselves all you want. Fuck her any way you want. Please lock the door on your way out. I'm heading to bed."

I turned to watch as Jim rolled Amanda off Tom onto her back and prepared to mount her in the missionary position. Amanda was in for a thorough fucking. But then again, that's why I'd set this up. I loved her and wanted to keep her satisfied.

Chapter 8

I'd solved one problem. I knew that Tom and Jim would be willing to keep Amanda well fucked. Between the three of us, she'd be constantly fucked. I knew that I had her heart, and I was simply ensuring that she would not be frustrated physically. She was gorgeous enough that if either Tom or Jim were no longer available, I wouldn't have any trouble recruiting some other young stud that’d be happy to keep her horny little pussy filled up with cum.

The next morning, I drove to the hotel, leaving Amanda sleeping, snoring quietly as she recovered from the previous night's orgy. Lisa would be bringing Rachael soon, but I also wanted to make a phone call and not be overheard. I set up an appointment for Monday afternoon after work.

I took a shower and put on a relatively short robe.

When the knock came at the door, I was ready. Opening the door, I said, "Hi Lisa. Hi, Rachael." As I'd instructed her, Lisa had not told Rachael who the man they were meeting was, only that he had really admired her.

Lisa walked into the room and into my arms. She kissed me hotly, probably showing off for her best friend. I didn't disappoint, kissing her back and squeezing her ass as I ground my cock into her body.

Rachael seemed really nervous as she walked into the room. She sat down in one of the chairs. She knew who I was, of course, and Lisa had said that they'd talked about me a couple of times in the past, thinking I was 'cute.'

One of the reasons that I'd asked Lisa to work on Rachael was because I had done some background investigating on the beautiful young cheerleader. Rachael's father had been accused of raping the daughter of some friends of theirs, and his trial was pending. I found out that he'd also been fucking Rachael on the side for the past couple of years, but she hadn't told anyone. He had, of course, and that's how it got back to me.

Rachael, like Lisa, was a submissive. But next to Rachael, Lisa was a fucking Feminist! Rachael was a slave in making, a subservient personality waiting to be dominated. And luckily for me, she was gorgeous!

I sat on the bed as Lisa sat beside me.

"Rachael, I know your father is going to prison. I know that is going to put your family in financial distress. I also know, Rachael, that its going to be hard on you."

Slowly, Rachael said, "Yes, Sir, I'm going to miss my father. But we'll make it, somehow!" She was putting a brave front on it, but not doing very well.

"Rachael, I asked Lisa to bring you here today because I'm going to help you out. Later on I'm going to offer you a way to make a great deal of money for your mom and yourself. And of course, that will help. But I know what you need more than anything, and I'm going to provide that. Do you know what that is, Rachael?" I stopped, looking at the girl, forcing her to answer.

"I don't know what you mean, Mr. Lesh," she replied.

"Rachael, it won't leave this room, but I know that your father has been fucking you regularly for a couple of years. It’s going to be very hard not having access to his prick!"

Both girls gasped. Rachael's face burned hot and Lisa just looked at her friend with a new recognition in her eyes.

I stood up and slowly pulled the belt holding my robe together. Both girls sat transfixed as they watched. It opened and my hard prick was sticking out in front of me, the head an angry purple color and throbbing wildly.

"Stand up, Rachael," I ordered her as I dropped the robe from my shoulders, leaving me standing in front of the girls, my hard cock sticking out and throbbing hotly.

Rachael swallowed nervously and then stood up.

"Come here." I ordered her, and the pretty teenager slowly walked across the room to stand in front of me.

I looked into her blue eyes, framed by her blonde hair. Rachael's skin was flawless, her teeth were white and straight and her mouth was made to suck cock! My cock was jumping and jerking like crazy as I imagined how sweet it was going to be to fuck this girl.

"Rachael, I want you to wrap your hand around my cock. Feel how hard it is, how it's throbbing and how good it feels in your hand."

Rachael swallowed and shuddered, but she reached out her hand and I felt the cool flesh of her hand surrounded my thick, hard cock. I wanted to moan and groan, but more than that, I wanted to retain control. Before enjoying myself too much, I needed to make sure this girl was going to cooperate.

"Rachael, the cock you're holding is going to be your lord and master. This is the cock that is going to be fucking you silly. It's the prick that your mouth is going to suck on, the dick that is going to shoot cum down your throat and into your belly. I'm going to take care of you, Rachael, while your daddy is away. If you are bad, I will spank you..." I was just guessing on this one, but from what I read about her father, he probably spanked the kids pretty liberally.

I must have been right, because Rachael shuddered. Her grip on my cock didn't slip, though.

"Now, I want to hear you tell me that you will serve my cock."

She didn't look particularly shocked. She was actually looking down at me, checking out my dick as her hand held me.

And then, quietly, She whispered, 'I-I will serve your c-cock."

"Tell me that you will suck my cock as well."

"I-I will suck your cock, Mr. Lesh." She whispered as her grip on my dick got just a bit stronger. She was warming to the task.

"Rachael, tell me that you will do anything I tell you to do."

Continuing to whisper, Rachael said, "I promise Mr. Lesh."

Looking into her sweet, pure eyes, I growled, "You know I'm going to fuck you, don't you?" Her eyes widened and her face turned red, but she didn't look away. Finally, she stammered, "Yes, sir."

Smiling, I said, "Lisa, I want you to strip Rachael naked. Rachael, you just keep hold of my cock." I leaned forward and kissed her for the first time. She tasted sweet and I enjoyed feeling her hand on my dick as her best friend stripped her clothes from her.

As soon as Lisa pulled Rachael's panties down, I moved us over to the bed. I sat on the bed, then scooted to the middle, leaning back against the backboard.

"Get on your hands and knees and suck my dick, Rachael. Get me nice and wet so I can fuck you, pretty girl!"

Rachael crawled on the bed, her naked tits dragging over my thighs as she leaned over my hips.

"Lisa, get your clothes off, please." I said to the other girl, making her smile widely.

I groaned when Rachael's mouth covered my dick.

"Oh you suck dick well, Rachael. Did you suck your Daddy's dick very often?" I asked her as I stroked her hair.

Lifting her mouth off my shaft for a second, she said, "Yes Sir. Almost every day."

"Well, he taught you well. Be sure and give my balls a tongue bath too!"

Rachael seemed to be enjoying herself. I motioned for Lisa to come to me, and as Rachael sucked my cock, I kissed Lisa. Putting my mouth to her ear, I whispered. Lisa looked shocked. Putting her mouth to my ear she softly whispered, "Oh Mr. Lesh. D-Don't make me do that. I-I've never done that before."

I just kissed her again, playing with her ass and her tits with one hand while the other hand rested on the bobbing head of Rachael who was hungrily sucking my cock.

Softly I said, "Now Lisa... do it now!"

Hesitating, Lisa slipped off the bed. Rachael didn't even seem aware of her. Lisa moved behind Rachael, and I watched her pretty face as she looked at her best friend's ass and pussy facing her. Slowly, Lisa dropped to the floor. Her face moved closer to her friends hips, and then Lisa put her hands on Rachael's ass cheeks.

Rachael tried to lift her head up to look around at Lisa, but my hands were in her hair and I held her head firm on my prick.

"Easy Rachael, keep sucking my prick. Lisa is just going to make you feel good."

The vibrations that engulfed my dick were incredible as Rachael instinctively screamed around my cock when she first felt Lisa's tongue lick her pussy. It made me thrust up into her mouth.

"Stop struggling!" I commanded in a firm voice, and the gorgeous blonde girl stopped, although her body was visibly trembling.

"That's good Rachael. Lisa is licking your pussy because I want her too. You're a hot little cunt, and you need to have your pussy licked. Lisa... don't forget to lick Rachael's asshole too."

Rachael tried to protest, but her words couldn't get out around the cock in her mouth. But her whine and groan of shame, when Lisa dipped her dainty tongue between Rachael's asscheeks and obscenely licked her asshole, made me groan as well. I knew that Lisa was making Rachael super hot as she sucked my dick.

I loved watching the pretty dark haired girl licking and sucking the blonde girl's pussy and asshole as she took almost my whole cock into her mouth. There is nothing more exciting than naked teenage girls rutting.

Finally, I growled that it was enough. I had Lisa "help" Rachael mount my cock. Rachael's cunt fit snugly down over my cock, and her body slowly slid downwards, driving my big dick up her wet, clasping pussy. Rachael was breathing like a steam locomotive as she sat on my cock, impaled on my prick, resting on my balls.

I had Lisa come straddle my face and she rode my tongue. The two girls were facing one another, and I made them kiss as they fucked themselves on my dick and my tongue. The room was filled with cries and sobs, the sound of fucking and the wet sound of pussies being penetrated.

We spent the afternoon fucking and sucking. While neither girl was a lesbian, they both obeyed me and soon were kissing and fingering one another without inhibition. I had them go mouth to pussy, and I fucked first one girl, then walked around the bed and fucked the other.

After two hours of fucking, I was out of energy. The girls could have gone longer, and I told them that they could use the other bed as soon as I finished outlining my plans for them. They listened and then they both kissed me, playing with my soft dick. When they realized that I wasn't going to get hard again for a while, they climbed on the other bed and kissed and fingered one another for the next hour.

Chapter 9

Sunday was a day of rest, literally. I was completely fucked out from the week. I took Amanda to dinner. She snuggled up to me, asking me when I was going to come home. I told her it would be soon. Then I told her that Tom was going to be waiting at the house when I dropped her off, and that he was going to spend the night.

Her brow furled as she took in that information. "John, are you sure this is how you want things? You know I only love you. I can do without other guys."

I kissed her. "I love you baby, but you need regular fucking. Just enjoy it, OK?"

She kissed me back hotly, whispering, "I'm the luckiest woman in the world."

When I dropped her off, Tom was sitting in his car and as I watched, he walked her to the front door. His hand was on her ass. They both waved as I drove off.

Monday, I called Rachael and Lisa to my room during my planning period. I visited with them briefly. I was still tired from the weekend, so I just had them do regular office duties. They were disappointed, but I knew that they wouldn't be for long.

After school, I got in my car and drove to Redding and Partners law firm, the place where Amanda worked. She was on a lower floor than Mr. Redding, however. The secretary showed me in to the office of Robert Redding, senior partner for the firm.

He was a little nervous. After all, he'd been the one who'd orchestrated the rape and submission of my wife. But he was also tough.

I said, "So, you raped my wife and turned her into your private sex toy, huh?"

He immediately became defensive. "Mr. Lesh, I have depositions and pictures that indicate that your wife's involvement with the... recreational activities of special clients and partners was entirely voluntary. Being a lawyer, I understand how the law reads. So please don't come in here with your threats. "

I had to admit that he came across completely confident. Course, he'd had the weekend to figure out his approach.

Laughing, I said, "Hell, man. Ease up a bit, OK? I'm not going to slap you with a lawsuit. However, I don't want you fucking my wife anymore. I understand that you guys have gotten used to her pussy, and that she's a hot fuck. But she's still my wife. I'm not going to make any problems with you. There won't be any consequences for raping my wife. I'm sure all of the guys enjoyed pouring their cum inside her mouth, pussy and ass."

Mr. Redding didn't quite know what to say.

Smiling, I said, "This is how I see this scenario unfolding. You have a stable of young bucks who like to play hard. You need to provide pussy to keep them happy as well as some sweet pussy for yourself. You no longer are going to have my wife as your whore. She will return to doing only legal work for your firm, and she will retain her status and salary as a partner."

Mr. Redding scowled. This didn't sound like something that he was interested in.

"Now, as a favor to you for sticking to this arrangement, I'm going to offer you a way to take care of your 'entertainment' problem. It will cost you, but your firm can certainly afford it. For a negotiated sum between $300 and $500 per night I will provide you with two submissive, horny, tender and extremely gorgeous High school girls. Your partners and customers can fuck them to their hearts content. As a finder's fee, you'll put me on retainer, and I'll handle the negotiations."

Mr. Redding was a smart man. He knew that I could make trouble for him, although I didn't have much proof and the real damage would be public relations from an accusation I could make.

"Mr. Redding, would you mind if I retrieved something I left in your secretary’s office? It might help clear this matter up."

He agreed, sitting back in his chair. I thought that he would go for the idea. However, I wanted to make sure.

I opened his office door and stood aside as Lisa and Rachael walked in the door. They looked absolutely stunning. Rachael was in her cheer outfit, and Lisa was wearing a short sundress.

"Mr. Redding, this is Lisa, and this is Rachael. They belong to me, and these are the girls I'm prepared to offer to you and your associates. Girls, show Mr. Redding what he would be receiving."

Lisa reached behind her back and released the catch on her sun dress. With a shrug of her shoulders, it made a wisping noise and slipped to the carpet.

Lisa was absolutely naked! I thought that Redding was going to lose his eyeballs. Lisa stood proudly looking at the businessman as she cupped her tits, teasing her nipples and dropping a hand to softly caress her naked cunt.

Rachael was close behind her, and when she was naked, Redding didn't know which girl to watch, for they were both spectacular.

"Mr. Redding, do we have a deal? If you're willing to promise to meet my conditions, then I think that we can finalize our agreement right now. Instead of a handshake, I think it would be appropriate that we allow the girls the privilege of sucking our cocks. We can seal the deal by pouring our cum down their lovely throats. Agreed?"

Hoarsely, the older man almost shouted, "Agreed!"

Within minutes, Rachael was on her knees sucking the man's hard cock, and Lisa was looking up at me with loving eyes as she nursed on my prick. I knew that things were going to work out.

We made arrangements for the girls to be at their first gangbang the next night. Redding would have my retainer payment, the girl's fee, and his associates at the Embassy Suites, and the girls would be gangbanged all night long. I was always going to be present when they were fucked to protect them as well as collect the fees. I made a mental note to call Todd and Jim and tell them that they were going to get to take Amanda to dinner and then get to fuck her all night long.

I couldn't help smiling. Things had turned out OK. My wife was a slut who was addicted to fucking, but I rather liked that idea. I had two playthings at school, and I was going to make some very serious money. I watched Old Man Redding's face grow beet red as he started gasping while holding Rachael's head still. "CUUUUUUMING!" he shouted as he started hosing Rachael's sweetly sucking mouth.

Lisa was still looking at me as I smiled down at her. I was ready. Whispering, I said, "You're my girl, Lisa. Drink my cum, you gorgeous bitch!" And I began pumping my sperm into her happily sucking mouth. Vague ideas for videotaping the girl's gangbangs for blackmail purposes floated through my mind. Yes indeed, life was good!

The End

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This story is the last of four by this author I have posted here.

I believe Adrian Errik / Adrian Errikson, whose stories I have already posted here, wrote these four other stories under the name, TomGee. I believe this because this name is the same as the Mr. Gee that is a character in some of his stories above and who appears in two of these stories. But mainly the themes and the writing is in my mind virtually the same. These are: Crystal’s Realization, Chrystina’s Revelation, Della and Wifely Secret.

I will be posted the 4 stories so you, can decide for yourselves if it’s the same guy. I'd be interested to hear from you readers if you think it’s the same author or not.

[davesmistress]

Thanks for the new addition

[flortnip1]

A great story, thank for posting!

[Starwizard]

Thanks for posting

[Asiaticus]

TomGee, who may also be an alt of Adrian Errick, wrote this story and these 3 stories also, posted on this site here in the Stories from the Net forum:

Della - http://www.sexstoriespost.com/forums/showthread.php/31595-Della?p=467335&highlight=#post467335

Chrystinas Revalation - http://www.sexstoriespost.com/forums/showthread.php/31594-Chrystina-s-Revelation

Crystals Realization - http://www.sexstoriespost.com/forums/showthread.php/31440-Crystal-s-Realization

[exposito]

is the best that has been written

[groomleader]

Another Tom Gee winner! That guy sure gets around!!

[comsmith22]

Wow ...That was a Long read but really fantastic ... Thanks for Posting... Now I have to go back and read all the rest of the stories Mr Tom wrote...

[Rammy]

What a great story