groomleader
12-11-2015, 12:41 PM
Part 1
Jack was dreaming that a fly was tapping at his forehead, he brushed at it, to shoo it away, but the tapping didn't stop. Rising up from sleep, he awoke to feel the muzzle of a gun tapping at his forehead. He froze, shocked into immobility.
The man holding the gun said, almost in a pleasant tone, "Good, nice to see that you are awake!"
Jack croaked, "Who..who...who are you?? How did you get in here??"
The man holding the gun smiled, and said, "Well, you can call me Jon, and my associate, call him Rick. As to how we got in here, your back door lock is barely enough to keep an ant outside, you really should install a deadbolt."
Jack's eyes widened as he saw another figure behind Jon, hidden in the dimness, step forward. The nightlight now illuminated them enough to see that they both looked to be about at least 6 feet tall, and quite physically fit. Jack realized that at 5 feet 9 inches, and 185 pounds, he would have been overpowered by even one of them, facing two, he didn't stand a chance.
He quickly babbled, "My wallet, it's got 500 dollars, take it, take it all."
"Before you make a decision like that, please wake up the wifey. Oh, and what are your names?"
"Jack, Jack Lassiter, and my wife is Jill Lassiter."
Jon laughed, "Jack and Jill? Well, this ain't gonna be no fairytale, wake Jill up."
He quickly turned, and gently shook the shoulder of his wife. Blinking sleepily, Jack had to help her sit up, she was 6 months pregnant, her big, rounded belly pushed out her short nightgown. She focused on the gun, and the two strange men that were in the room, and she blushed as she realized that her nightgown was pushed up well clear of the bottom of her rounded belly and her pubic region, the sheet pushed down, letting the intruders get a good long look at her. She grabbed the sheet, pulling it up, cutting off the view.
Jon said pleasantly, "Hello Jill, nice to meet you. I'm Jon, and the gentleman next to me is Rick."
Jill was stunned, she managed a small "hello", still shaking off the wooziness of being awakened.
Jack began, "Now, about the money..."
Jon cut him off, "We don't want your money Jack."
With a sense of dread, he croaked, "What do you want?"
"We want to show Jill here a real good time."
Jill gasped, and shrank back, her face filled with dread.
"You can't do that, she's pregnant!"
"That's why we want to show her a real good time. Pregnant women, especially as one as hot as your wife, is a weakness of ours. When we saw her shopping this afternoon, we liked what we saw. I'm sure you can't keep her hands off her, you lucky dog."
Jill was thinking, oh if they only knew the truth. Twenty seven years old, five foot seven and weight one thirty, before her pregnancy. She was scared to step on a scale, not eager to see what weight she was up to now, god, she felt like a whale. She knew that except for her bulging belly, the rest of her body was in very good shape. The long flowing honey-colored hair falling in waves past her shoulders, the eyes were like deep blue pools, a wonderful clear complexion and a face that was described by a former boyfriend as angelic.
Her breasts were filling out, becoming big milk jugs that would nourish her baby. The ultrasound had showed that she was going to have a girl, and she loved the idea of holding her daughter close, letting her suckle and nurse at her breast. She also looked forward to getting her body back into shape. She missed the flat tummy, the gentle curve of her hips. She liked having honey colored pubic hair, it had drawn a lot of envious looks when she was in school, after gym class, from bottle blondes, who couldn't hide the non-matching carpets and drapes. She wasn't hung up about her body but neither was she possessed of any false modesty. She knew she was attractive, and if others were saddled with hangups, fuck 'em. This was her face, her body, she knew she looked good, and she carried herself proudly.
She didn't shave her pubic hair, but she liked to keep it well trimmed, leaving a fluffy, wispy patch of honey-colored pubic hair just above the top of her pink trail. Her rump was curved, with gloriously smooth, perky cheeks.
"No, you can't do that!"
"Jack, we will!"
"No, it's dangerous, I haven't fucked her since.." and Jack shut his mouth.
Jon brandished the gun, and growled, "Jack, you better explain yourself."
Jack replied, "Ever since Jill's been pregnant, I'm in such fear that fucking would harm the baby, that we haven't had sex since we found out she was pregnant, that was 6 months ago."
Jill was thinking, 'Yeah, and what a fucking joy THAT has been.' Her hormones in overdrive, her vibrator and her dildo were getting used several times a day, but if didn't calm the raging inside, temporary relief, and then she'd be on fire with need again.
Jon, sounding amazed, replied, "What are you Jack, some kind of wimp? Haven't you ever googled about it? Jeeez, pregnant women can have sex right up until the water breaks. Or is there another reason?"
He saw the guilty flush cross his face, oh yeah, let's hear the truth.
''So, you're both in your 20's, and you are not having sex with her, so Jack, tell us, who ARE you fucking?"
He brandished the gun, and said, "Ok Jack, it's show and tell time, who are you fucking?"
Jack, his eyes wide with fear, said, "Sherry Wilkinson."
Two men and one lady were now very interested, as Jon said, "Oh, do tell us all about it Jack."
He hesitated, then spilled it all, "Sherry Wilkinson is a student in the graphic arts class I teach. She's 17, and a real teen temptress. Long, reddish auburn hair, deep green eyes, big tits, pubic hair that matches her hair color, nice curvy hips, and she way she would walk, I couldn't resist looking at her ass. She caught me looking and grinned at me."
"Seven months ago, it was raining real hard, and classes had just let out for the day. She asked me if I could give her a lift home, as her dad was held over at the office, and she'd have to wait an hour or more before he could pick her up. Her eyes twinkled, and she seemed to be displaying her body in the best possible way, but I didn't want her to have to wait all that time. And, I was flattered that she was flirting with me. On the way home, Sherry was relentless, her flirting quickly became seduction. She had her hand on my lap, opened my zipper and had her hand curled around my cock. When I looked over at her, to tell her to stop, she'd already opened up her blouse, no bra, and those big teen tits were on display. She cooed that we should go park out in the country, she knew a great make out spot. When we parked out on the back road in the country that she directed me to, she had already stripped naked, and she smiled at me as she crawled into the back of our van. She was stretched out on the van's bed, her face a study of lust, as I stripped naked, her eyes locked on my cock."
Jack paused, his mind picturing it, still so clear as it was that time six months ago, then continued, "So here I was with a hot, naked 17 year old teen temptress in the back of our van. I just had to taste that tight teen pussy, seeing her sparse, wispy fluff of auburn red pubic hair just about made me crazy. Her legs spread, an eager smile on her face, I virtually dove in, my mouth was all over her tight little pussy, her grunts and squeals of pleasure just made me harder than ever, and I licked her steamy fuck-hole then started swiping my tongue over her clit, over and over, her squeals rose up to a shriek of orgasmic joy as she gushed her juices all over my face. I quickly mounted her, burying my cock into her gripping hole made me grunt, god, so tight. I had her pinned to the bed as I pounded my rampant cock into her, plunging into the hot, liquid depths of her pussy, again and again. Wildly fucking a 17 year old student was grounds for dismissal, if anybody in the school found out, but fuck it, I had to take what she offered."
Jack's mind could remember it so clearly, the wet squelch of Sherry's horny, dripping cunt being pounded by his surging cock, the sound of the hard rain hammering down on the van, their grunts, moans and cries of mingled ecstasy filling the van as he fucked his 17 year old student. When Sherry assured him that she was on the pill, and would not get knocked up, his sounds of orgasm started to fill the van, as his cock erupted. Sherry's orgasm exploded along with his, and a rush of wetness was quickly pumped all over her tight pussy walls, as Jack's cock unleashed a torrent, and his throbbing cock pumped his thick cream deep inside the tight teen cunt, their shrieks, grunts, and howls of orgasmic completion filling the van.
She'd given him a picture of her, on the sofa, naked, her legs together and stretched out sideways over the sofa, a bright smile, with a bouquet of flowers being held by her over her pussy. On the back, she'd written, "Dear Jack, thanks for getting your hands on my tight teen body, and loosening me up. Hope we can do it lots more, love, Your little sex hungry slut Sherry."
He toned down how fucking great it had felt to fuck a tight boxed 17 year old, but his cock throbbed up, stiff and hard, as it suffered no such hesitation about how much he enjoyed it.
Jill growled at him, "So what are keeping hidden in your locked drawer, I've seen you opening it when you think I'm not around, and gazing at something."
Jon grinned, and said, "Show and tell time Jacky boy, you'd better unlock that drawer, and let us see."
Jack miserably did so, and Jon scooped it out, looked over the picture, whistled, oh yeah, she was a very fuckable sweet piece of teen ass, he read what she had written, and handed the picture to Jill. She stared at it, and read what was written on the back. Jack couldn't bear to see what expression she would have.
Jon said, "Seven months ago, and I can assume, it's not a one night stand, not with that urging to do it lots more. Keep talking Jack."
Jack continued, "No, we were getting together, 2, 3 times a week after school...''
Jon interrupted, ''What, you fucked this little piece between 8 and 12 times before you found out Jill was pregnant?"
He nodded miserably, and Jon said, "But instead of breaking it off, you didn't stop, did you?"
"I tried to break it off, but when I told her we had to stop, she threatened to tell the school administration all about it, make herself the unwilling female being seduced and then raped by the big bad teacher. Then, she'd rush over here, and tell Jill all about how we were carrying on, how much I liked the way she sucked cock, what positions I liked to fuck her in, really twist the knife. With that kind of leverage, she wanted more, and we worked up to every day after school. We weren't done until her mouth, cunt and ass had each sucked a load out of me, she fucked me out."
Jill had pulled away from his body, and she hissed, "You stupid shit, do you know how fucking horny I've been? And you, so fucked out you couldn't get it up for me, you made me feel like dirt. You put your teaching career in jeopardy, with the black marks you'd get from this, you'd NEVER be able to teach anywhere else! You fuck a 17 year old, over and over, and you've got a hard-on reminiscing about how much you loved to fuck every hole she has??"
She punched him on the arm, hard, he jumped, looked at her then quickly looked down, Jill's eyes were blazing with the blue fire of fury, and he shut his mouth. He didn't have anything to say in his defense, he'd REALLY fucked up.
When Jack looked up again, Jon was naked, sporting a big. hard cock. Holy shit, he had to be at least 9 inches, maybe 10, his horse cock made his 6 inches look like a cocktail wiener.
"Well, I think we need to make up for Jack's lack of satisfying his wife's desires."
Jill saw the cock, and her breath caught. She never seen such a big, hard cock, and her pussy getting slick and hot, eager to feel that fullness. She was married...but Jack didn't give a shit about that, when he started fucking his student. He didn't give a shit about satisfying the burning of her hormone fueled needs. With Jon's cock (and Rick's also, she hoped) rock hard and eager for her, she was tired of getting nothing, she wanted the kind of attention her shit of a cheating husband couldn't get up for her.
"Jill, would you like us to help you out?" Jon asked.
She responded, "Yes, oh yes, please."
Jon said, "Jack, get your ass out of bed, Rick, escort him to the living room, and keep him there, so Jill and I can get comfortable."
As Jack tried to plead his case, Jill, her voice quivering with anger growled, "Shut the FUCK UP. You made that bed, and you can fucking lie in it."
Jon grinned, and said, "You heard her Jacky boy, get your ass into the living room. Leave the door open, so the worm can hear Jill being satisfied. When I've satisfied Jill, Rick, I'll take over guarding Jacky boy, and then you can have give sexy Jill here more satisfaction."
Rick was still dressed, by seeing the large, hard bulge filling his trousers, it looked like Rick was also going to give her eager pussy a good, hard boning, after Jon had done her eager pink hole. Jill was virtually vibrating, god, she needed hard, solid fucking, and here was the answer to her needs.
Jack was dreaming that a fly was tapping at his forehead, he brushed at it, to shoo it away, but the tapping didn't stop. Rising up from sleep, he awoke to feel the muzzle of a gun tapping at his forehead. He froze, shocked into immobility.
The man holding the gun said, almost in a pleasant tone, "Good, nice to see that you are awake!"
Jack croaked, "Who..who...who are you?? How did you get in here??"
The man holding the gun smiled, and said, "Well, you can call me Jon, and my associate, call him Rick. As to how we got in here, your back door lock is barely enough to keep an ant outside, you really should install a deadbolt."
Jack's eyes widened as he saw another figure behind Jon, hidden in the dimness, step forward. The nightlight now illuminated them enough to see that they both looked to be about at least 6 feet tall, and quite physically fit. Jack realized that at 5 feet 9 inches, and 185 pounds, he would have been overpowered by even one of them, facing two, he didn't stand a chance.
He quickly babbled, "My wallet, it's got 500 dollars, take it, take it all."
"Before you make a decision like that, please wake up the wifey. Oh, and what are your names?"
"Jack, Jack Lassiter, and my wife is Jill Lassiter."
Jon laughed, "Jack and Jill? Well, this ain't gonna be no fairytale, wake Jill up."
He quickly turned, and gently shook the shoulder of his wife. Blinking sleepily, Jack had to help her sit up, she was 6 months pregnant, her big, rounded belly pushed out her short nightgown. She focused on the gun, and the two strange men that were in the room, and she blushed as she realized that her nightgown was pushed up well clear of the bottom of her rounded belly and her pubic region, the sheet pushed down, letting the intruders get a good long look at her. She grabbed the sheet, pulling it up, cutting off the view.
Jon said pleasantly, "Hello Jill, nice to meet you. I'm Jon, and the gentleman next to me is Rick."
Jill was stunned, she managed a small "hello", still shaking off the wooziness of being awakened.
Jack began, "Now, about the money..."
Jon cut him off, "We don't want your money Jack."
With a sense of dread, he croaked, "What do you want?"
"We want to show Jill here a real good time."
Jill gasped, and shrank back, her face filled with dread.
"You can't do that, she's pregnant!"
"That's why we want to show her a real good time. Pregnant women, especially as one as hot as your wife, is a weakness of ours. When we saw her shopping this afternoon, we liked what we saw. I'm sure you can't keep her hands off her, you lucky dog."
Jill was thinking, oh if they only knew the truth. Twenty seven years old, five foot seven and weight one thirty, before her pregnancy. She was scared to step on a scale, not eager to see what weight she was up to now, god, she felt like a whale. She knew that except for her bulging belly, the rest of her body was in very good shape. The long flowing honey-colored hair falling in waves past her shoulders, the eyes were like deep blue pools, a wonderful clear complexion and a face that was described by a former boyfriend as angelic.
Her breasts were filling out, becoming big milk jugs that would nourish her baby. The ultrasound had showed that she was going to have a girl, and she loved the idea of holding her daughter close, letting her suckle and nurse at her breast. She also looked forward to getting her body back into shape. She missed the flat tummy, the gentle curve of her hips. She liked having honey colored pubic hair, it had drawn a lot of envious looks when she was in school, after gym class, from bottle blondes, who couldn't hide the non-matching carpets and drapes. She wasn't hung up about her body but neither was she possessed of any false modesty. She knew she was attractive, and if others were saddled with hangups, fuck 'em. This was her face, her body, she knew she looked good, and she carried herself proudly.
She didn't shave her pubic hair, but she liked to keep it well trimmed, leaving a fluffy, wispy patch of honey-colored pubic hair just above the top of her pink trail. Her rump was curved, with gloriously smooth, perky cheeks.
"No, you can't do that!"
"Jack, we will!"
"No, it's dangerous, I haven't fucked her since.." and Jack shut his mouth.
Jon brandished the gun, and growled, "Jack, you better explain yourself."
Jack replied, "Ever since Jill's been pregnant, I'm in such fear that fucking would harm the baby, that we haven't had sex since we found out she was pregnant, that was 6 months ago."
Jill was thinking, 'Yeah, and what a fucking joy THAT has been.' Her hormones in overdrive, her vibrator and her dildo were getting used several times a day, but if didn't calm the raging inside, temporary relief, and then she'd be on fire with need again.
Jon, sounding amazed, replied, "What are you Jack, some kind of wimp? Haven't you ever googled about it? Jeeez, pregnant women can have sex right up until the water breaks. Or is there another reason?"
He saw the guilty flush cross his face, oh yeah, let's hear the truth.
''So, you're both in your 20's, and you are not having sex with her, so Jack, tell us, who ARE you fucking?"
He brandished the gun, and said, "Ok Jack, it's show and tell time, who are you fucking?"
Jack, his eyes wide with fear, said, "Sherry Wilkinson."
Two men and one lady were now very interested, as Jon said, "Oh, do tell us all about it Jack."
He hesitated, then spilled it all, "Sherry Wilkinson is a student in the graphic arts class I teach. She's 17, and a real teen temptress. Long, reddish auburn hair, deep green eyes, big tits, pubic hair that matches her hair color, nice curvy hips, and she way she would walk, I couldn't resist looking at her ass. She caught me looking and grinned at me."
"Seven months ago, it was raining real hard, and classes had just let out for the day. She asked me if I could give her a lift home, as her dad was held over at the office, and she'd have to wait an hour or more before he could pick her up. Her eyes twinkled, and she seemed to be displaying her body in the best possible way, but I didn't want her to have to wait all that time. And, I was flattered that she was flirting with me. On the way home, Sherry was relentless, her flirting quickly became seduction. She had her hand on my lap, opened my zipper and had her hand curled around my cock. When I looked over at her, to tell her to stop, she'd already opened up her blouse, no bra, and those big teen tits were on display. She cooed that we should go park out in the country, she knew a great make out spot. When we parked out on the back road in the country that she directed me to, she had already stripped naked, and she smiled at me as she crawled into the back of our van. She was stretched out on the van's bed, her face a study of lust, as I stripped naked, her eyes locked on my cock."
Jack paused, his mind picturing it, still so clear as it was that time six months ago, then continued, "So here I was with a hot, naked 17 year old teen temptress in the back of our van. I just had to taste that tight teen pussy, seeing her sparse, wispy fluff of auburn red pubic hair just about made me crazy. Her legs spread, an eager smile on her face, I virtually dove in, my mouth was all over her tight little pussy, her grunts and squeals of pleasure just made me harder than ever, and I licked her steamy fuck-hole then started swiping my tongue over her clit, over and over, her squeals rose up to a shriek of orgasmic joy as she gushed her juices all over my face. I quickly mounted her, burying my cock into her gripping hole made me grunt, god, so tight. I had her pinned to the bed as I pounded my rampant cock into her, plunging into the hot, liquid depths of her pussy, again and again. Wildly fucking a 17 year old student was grounds for dismissal, if anybody in the school found out, but fuck it, I had to take what she offered."
Jack's mind could remember it so clearly, the wet squelch of Sherry's horny, dripping cunt being pounded by his surging cock, the sound of the hard rain hammering down on the van, their grunts, moans and cries of mingled ecstasy filling the van as he fucked his 17 year old student. When Sherry assured him that she was on the pill, and would not get knocked up, his sounds of orgasm started to fill the van, as his cock erupted. Sherry's orgasm exploded along with his, and a rush of wetness was quickly pumped all over her tight pussy walls, as Jack's cock unleashed a torrent, and his throbbing cock pumped his thick cream deep inside the tight teen cunt, their shrieks, grunts, and howls of orgasmic completion filling the van.
She'd given him a picture of her, on the sofa, naked, her legs together and stretched out sideways over the sofa, a bright smile, with a bouquet of flowers being held by her over her pussy. On the back, she'd written, "Dear Jack, thanks for getting your hands on my tight teen body, and loosening me up. Hope we can do it lots more, love, Your little sex hungry slut Sherry."
He toned down how fucking great it had felt to fuck a tight boxed 17 year old, but his cock throbbed up, stiff and hard, as it suffered no such hesitation about how much he enjoyed it.
Jill growled at him, "So what are keeping hidden in your locked drawer, I've seen you opening it when you think I'm not around, and gazing at something."
Jon grinned, and said, "Show and tell time Jacky boy, you'd better unlock that drawer, and let us see."
Jack miserably did so, and Jon scooped it out, looked over the picture, whistled, oh yeah, she was a very fuckable sweet piece of teen ass, he read what she had written, and handed the picture to Jill. She stared at it, and read what was written on the back. Jack couldn't bear to see what expression she would have.
Jon said, "Seven months ago, and I can assume, it's not a one night stand, not with that urging to do it lots more. Keep talking Jack."
Jack continued, "No, we were getting together, 2, 3 times a week after school...''
Jon interrupted, ''What, you fucked this little piece between 8 and 12 times before you found out Jill was pregnant?"
He nodded miserably, and Jon said, "But instead of breaking it off, you didn't stop, did you?"
"I tried to break it off, but when I told her we had to stop, she threatened to tell the school administration all about it, make herself the unwilling female being seduced and then raped by the big bad teacher. Then, she'd rush over here, and tell Jill all about how we were carrying on, how much I liked the way she sucked cock, what positions I liked to fuck her in, really twist the knife. With that kind of leverage, she wanted more, and we worked up to every day after school. We weren't done until her mouth, cunt and ass had each sucked a load out of me, she fucked me out."
Jill had pulled away from his body, and she hissed, "You stupid shit, do you know how fucking horny I've been? And you, so fucked out you couldn't get it up for me, you made me feel like dirt. You put your teaching career in jeopardy, with the black marks you'd get from this, you'd NEVER be able to teach anywhere else! You fuck a 17 year old, over and over, and you've got a hard-on reminiscing about how much you loved to fuck every hole she has??"
She punched him on the arm, hard, he jumped, looked at her then quickly looked down, Jill's eyes were blazing with the blue fire of fury, and he shut his mouth. He didn't have anything to say in his defense, he'd REALLY fucked up.
When Jack looked up again, Jon was naked, sporting a big. hard cock. Holy shit, he had to be at least 9 inches, maybe 10, his horse cock made his 6 inches look like a cocktail wiener.
"Well, I think we need to make up for Jack's lack of satisfying his wife's desires."
Jill saw the cock, and her breath caught. She never seen such a big, hard cock, and her pussy getting slick and hot, eager to feel that fullness. She was married...but Jack didn't give a shit about that, when he started fucking his student. He didn't give a shit about satisfying the burning of her hormone fueled needs. With Jon's cock (and Rick's also, she hoped) rock hard and eager for her, she was tired of getting nothing, she wanted the kind of attention her shit of a cheating husband couldn't get up for her.
"Jill, would you like us to help you out?" Jon asked.
She responded, "Yes, oh yes, please."
Jon said, "Jack, get your ass out of bed, Rick, escort him to the living room, and keep him there, so Jill and I can get comfortable."
As Jack tried to plead his case, Jill, her voice quivering with anger growled, "Shut the FUCK UP. You made that bed, and you can fucking lie in it."
Jon grinned, and said, "You heard her Jacky boy, get your ass into the living room. Leave the door open, so the worm can hear Jill being satisfied. When I've satisfied Jill, Rick, I'll take over guarding Jacky boy, and then you can have give sexy Jill here more satisfaction."
Rick was still dressed, by seeing the large, hard bulge filling his trousers, it looked like Rick was also going to give her eager pussy a good, hard boning, after Jon had done her eager pink hole. Jill was virtually vibrating, god, she needed hard, solid fucking, and here was the answer to her needs.