I didn’t know what she was doing so after a few minutes I decided to go check to see if she might need help with something. As I opened the door I saw her standing there in a black bra and thong. I felt really embarrassed and said "Oh my god I'm so sorry!" She surprisingly responded by asking me "Do you like what you see?" I could feel my cock getting harder and harder as I said "Of course you have a very nice body!" She then asked me "So when did Beth say she would be home?" "About fifty minutes" I replied. She then asked "How many times can you fuck me in fifty minutes?" Very shocked I replied "Um I'm not sure." She then got on her knees and pulled out my throbbing cock and said "Well lets find out."

She took off her bra and thong and immediately got to work sucking my extremely hard dick. I could see her dripping wet pussy and she swallowed my entire dick down to the balls. I was about to cum just from her sucking me because I had such an adrenaline rush. I then proceeded to lay her on the bed and spread her long beautiful legs, I began to eat her extremely wet pussy. Her soaking wet pussy tasted so good and she was about to cum any minute. I ate her pussy until she came and squirted all over my face. She then begged me to fuck her from behind.

I pulled her up and bent her over the bed. She was still moaning from the orgasm my tongue had just given her. I didn't waste anytime and slid my cock in her from behind. She was pretty tight and extremely wet. I was already close to cumming from the blowjob she had given me. I started pumping her harder and harder as her moans got louder and louder. And she started screaming "I'm cumming I'm cumming!" I didn't say anything as I shot my hot load inside her pussy at the same time she came squirting her juices all of my hard dick. After we both came we just laid on the bed completely out of breath.

Not ten minutes later she was ready for round two. She leaned over and took my cock into her mouth again and started sucking my juiced covered dick. She was still so wet from the orgasm she had before and this time begged me to fuck her in the ass. I had never had anal sex before but I always wanted to try it. I fucked her pussy a bit to get my cock wet and easier to stick in her ass. I pushed my cock inch by inch into her hot ass and she moaned with every inch that went in. As I fucked her in the ass she came again squirting all over my legs and the bed. She begged me to stop because she couldn't handle another orgasmn, but I ignored her request and kept fucking her tight asshole. A moment later I felt my body tense up as I came in her ass.

I was ready for another round shortly, but the clock told me no. Beth was scheduled to be home anywhere between five and ten minutes, so we both got dressed and her mom tried to clean out my cum out of her pussy and asshole. We had a great dinner that night and I have been fucking her mom every chance I get! 

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I am a 34-year-old high school teacher. I am 5’7”, 125 pounds with brown hair and eyes. I ran track in high school and college and I still maintain my 35C- 25- 34 figure with five visits to the gym every week. My male students are always flirting with me but I am a no-nonsense teacher and usually cut them off before they get themselves in trouble. I also dress as conservatively as I can. Oh, I notice how attractive some of my students are. A few in the past have actually been surprising gentlemen. I just respect my marriage, and my job.

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One weekend, my husband, decided to take me to the beach for the day. Our local beach is separated from the town by a conservation area. It’s a 15 mile drive through a sanctuary to get to the beach.Â

We had a great time soaking up the sun, playing Frisbee and bodysurfing. As usual, the guys at the beach enjoyed looking at my attributes. I always enjoyed the ego boost but then again, there were plenty of other girls they were looking at as well.Â

On the way home, my husband’s truck started missing and began lurching.

“Damn fuel pump! I’ve been having problems with it for weeks.”

Suddenly, the motor stalled and we drifted to a stop on the side of the road.

“Nothing like waiting ‘till the last minute to fix it, huh?”   I lamented.

He looked at me with a look that let me know I was better off silent. He popped the hood and climbed out of the truck. I got out and stood beside him as he peered into the engine compartment.

About this time, a car passed by us and slowed to a stop in front of us. It was a large convertible filled with kids coming back from the beach. The driver stepped out of the car and walked over to us. Shane Billups had been a student of mine a couple of years ago. Since graduated, the ex-jock stood 6’2” with black hair and blue eyes. It was easy to see why his car had a few girls in it.  Â

“I thought I recognized you Ms. Perkins. Having some car trouble?”

“Fuel pump, replied my husband. Think you could run my wife into town and get me a new one?”

I could smell the odor of marijuana in the air, and I’m sure my husband could too.

“Not a prob’, hop in the car Ms. Perkins.”

My husband gave me some instructions and as I turned to go he said, “Don’t get too high!”

I climbed in the front seat between Shane and another guy. There were two girls and another boy in the back. As we started down the road, a joint materialized from the back seat. Shane took a hit and passed it to me. I took it and was about to pass it to Shawn, the guy sitting next to me.

“Come on Ms Perkins. School’s out. Lighten up a little and relax!”Â

It had been a few years since I’d smoked pot, but I took a small puff and passed it to Shawn. I felt the burn in my lungs and held the smoke as long as I could.

“There you go,” was Shane’s only response.

In no time the joint made its way around to me again, and again, and again. And each time, I took a hit. By the time we arrived at the auto parts store, I was high as a kite.

We picked up the part and headed back out to where my husband was busily working on his truck. He kept his tools in the cargo box of his truck, so he was pretty involved when we arrived.

“Here’s your parts honey. Want me to stay and help?”

He looked up at me and smiled.Â

“You’re stoned! This is going to be trickier than I thought. You’d be more of a hindrance than a help. Go party. I’ll see you in a few hours.”

I kissed him goodbye and told him I’d have Shane give me a ride home. I let him know dinner would be on the table when he got there.

As we headed back to town, I asked Shane to drop me off at my house.

“What’s your hurry Ms. Perkins? Wanna come to a party?”

I knew I should have gone home, but the combination of my buzz and Shane’s infectious smile clouded my better judgment. Besides, my husband did give me permission to go party.

“Well, maybe for a couple of hours, I replied. And my name is Jen.”

“Sure thing Jen.” With that he patted me on the knee and I felt a shockwave travel up the inside of my thigh.

Shane came from money. He lived in an older section of town where the houses were on gated property and set well back from the street. As we pulled up to the palatial residence, there were already several cars parked in the loop.

Shane invited me in and escorted me to the back of the house where the pool area was. There were probably 15 to 20 people either in the pool or lounging around by it. The smell of weed was everywhere and the blender at the poolside bar seemed to never stop running.

I had on my bikini from the beach, but had put on a pair of tennis shorts prior to leaving.

Shane gestured for me to sit next to him and I accepted the offer, sitting on the edge of the pool with my legs dangling in the water.Â

“You wanna drink? I think the drink du jour is Pina Colada.”

Before I could answer, Shane had jumped up and walked to the bar where he quickly made two cocktails. He handed one to me upon his return and again sat down beside me.

I had severe cottonmouth from the pot and took a long gulp from my drink, feeling its contents warm my insides on the way down.

“You’re not so tough once you take off the teacher costume,” he smiled at me. I caught him glancing down at my breasts, provocatively displayed in my swim top.

“I couldn’t very well let you kids run all over me now could I Shane?”

“I never got away with shit in your class. You were tough! Equals now though, right?”

“Right,” I replied.

With that we did a handshake and started laughing. I was relaxed, probably too relaxed. But I was enjoying myself and the break from the routine. I suddenly caught myself looking down at the bulge in Shane’s crotch and quickly looked up. He was returning my stare and I wondered if he had noticed.

Shane and I continued to make small talk. Apparently, his parents were in Europe for the summer and he had remained behind to attend summer classes at the local college.  Eventually a joint made it around to us. There wasn’t much left to it and Shane commented on it.

“You’re always screwed when you’re at the end of the line.”

He stood up and extended his hand to me.

“Come on. I’ve got a secret stash.”

We stopped briefly at the bar to freshen our drinks and then he led me upstairs and down a long hall to a bedroom. Upon entering, it was immediately apparent that this was a guy’s room. Spartan in decoration except for the trophies on the wall and a huge bed situated near the entrance to a private bathroom.

“Have a seat,” he gestured as he walked towards his dresser. While he was rummaging around in one of his drawers, I sat down on the edge of his bed.

He walked over to the bed and sat down next to me. He had a small glass pipe and a lighter in his hand.

“Hash.”

With that he lit the bowl and took a slow draw from it and exhaled.

“Careful,” don’t take too much.”

Before I could take a hit, he stopped me and stated, “Here, let me shotgun it to you.”

“What’s that?”

“I take a hit and then blow it into your mouth as you inhale. That way you won’t get too much.”

He took a hit from the pipe and then leaned towards me. As he did, he reached across with his left arm and placed it on my right thigh to steady himself. It startled me at first, but he was already leaning into me and had placed his lips an inch away from mine. As he gently blew the smoke out, I sucked it in to my lungs. I felt the pit of my stomach tighten up as I became so very aware of our closeness. As he finished, he gently pecked me on the lips with his and pulled away.

“Always better when you do that with the opposite sex,” he smirked.

“I see!” I feigned disdain with a smile. In reality I was aroused.

“Now you try,” Shane said, and handed me the pipe.

I repeated what I had seen him do, and again he leaned into me. This time, when he placed his hand on my thigh, he seemed to caress it more than grab it. It was more like I sighed the smoke out and into his mouth. When I finished blowing, Shane kept his face where it was, inches from mine. He exhaled and whispered, “You forgot the end part.”

“I did?”

“Yeah. We’re going to have to keep doing this until you learn to do it right.”Â

He leaned in and pecked my lips again.

“Really?”

“Yes.” He leaned in and kissed me again. I let him.

“Practice makes perfect.”

He kissed me again, this time toying with my lips with his tongue. I opened my mouth to let him in, teasing his tongue with my own.

He ran his right hand up through my hair and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me to him in a long, slow, passionate kiss.

Maybe it was the pot, maybe the alcohol. Or maybe it was just the fact that I had needs that had not been met in a long while. Suddenly gone from my thoughts were my husband on the side of the road, fixing his truck. I had a man built like Adonis preparing to take me, and I wanted it to happen. The fact that it was one of my former students, added to the taboo.

Shane suddenly broke our kiss and stood up. He bent and lifted me in his arms like I was a child. I yelped in surprise and then giggled, throwing my arms around his neck and pulling him to me in another long kiss. He carried me around to the side of the bed and gently lay me down. He pulled his shirt off, exposing his chiseled physique before climbing on top of me.

We resumed our heated exchange and for the first time in years, I was “making out.”

Sometimes he was on top, sometimes I was. But as we continued to maul each other with wet, deep kissing, the passion continued to grow. We were dry humping each other to the point that I actually experienced an orgasm.

While I was on top of Shane, he suddenly pulled the strings to my top that kept it tied and pulled it away from me. He pulled me to him and took my left breast into his mouth.

“Oh God Shane! Oh baby that feels so good!”

Electricity shot through me as Shane did things with his mouth that I had never felt before. His hands ran down my back and he cupped my ass pulling me into his crotch. I could feel the thickness of his cock against me.

Suddenly, Shane rolled over on top of me, still working on first one breast, then the other.

I felt his hands unbuttoning my shorts. All I could do was run my hands through his gorgeous hair and encourage him.

“Yessss! Oh God yes Shane! Make love to me!”

He practically ripped my shorts off of me and I couldn’t have cared less. I had never been so aroused in my life. I was no completely exposed to him and I could see the approval in his eyes.

“God you’re perfect!”

Shane was in a kneeling position straddling me and I quickly sat up to help him remove his shorts. I undid the snap and separated the Velcro. His cock hit me in the face when it popped out – and what a cock it was!

It was as big around as a paper towel roll, and nearly as long, probably 10 inches. The rumors I had heard about him around school were true. I took it in my hands and made an attempt to put it in my mouth, but Shane had other ideas.

“Later! I can’t wait.”

He pushed me back on the bed and climbed between my legs. I used my feet to pull his shorts all the way off.

When I felt the head of his cock enter my vagina, I got scared.

“Shane, please go slow baby. I’m not used to that size.”

“I’ll go as slow as it takes Jen. I would never hurt you.”

The way he talked to me was as much a turn on as his body.

He propped himself up on his hands and slowly eased his monster cock into me. He’d put it in an inch and fuck me with it for a few strokes before advancing it another inch. I felt my pussy walls stretching wider than they ever had.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Uuuuuggghhhh Ooooooooohhhohhhh!”

I had my hands on his hips and worked with his rhythm. Orgasm after orgasm rocked through me. I already knew I wanted to be with Shane again. I was fucking a real man and a fantastic lover.

In no time, Shane had worked his entire cock into me. He lay down on top of me and allowed me to get used to his size.

“You okay baby?” he whispered into my ear. “I love the way you feel inside.”

He began to gently nibble on my ear and kiss me, tenderly at first. At the same time he slowly swiveled his hips, moving his cock around inside me.

“You have no idea what you’re doing to me Shane babeee, just don’t stop!”

“I had no intention of stopping. You wanna see me again?”

“Yesssss! And again and again and AGAINNNNN!”

His strokes became longer and harder and I pushed my hips up to meet his thrusts. I clawed at his back with my nails and smothered him with kisses. I felt like I was going to pass out with the pleasure. My husband hadn’t given me a strong orgasm in years, and now I had lost count of how many earth-shattering explosions Shane was giving me.

He rolled me over on top of him and I rode him to many more as he massaged my breasts

“Fuck Shaaaane cuuummiiinnnnnggg!”

I collapsed on him in exhaustion, my hair matted around my face. He stroked my back and kissed me.

“We’re not done yet honey.”

“I don’t think I have another orgasm left in me.”

“Don’t worry; I might be able to coax a few more.”

He rolled me off of him and pulled his still hard cock out of me. He then rolled me over onto my stomach.

“Oh Shane, honey, please be gentle.”

“I’m trying to drive you crazy, not drive you off. Relax.”

With that he pressed his cock between my ass cheeks and gently sawed it back and forth along my anal cleft.

“Mmmmmmm, that feels nice! I love your big cock touching me.”

I instinctively spread my legs allowing him better access and, accepting the invitation, he entered me once again.

He slid his cock all the way in and I felt the head nudge my cervix.

“Fuck me babeeeee, oh shit fuck meeeee!”

“I could do this to you every day Jen. God you feel fantastic!”

He pistoned in and out of me like a machine. He was tireless.

I couldn’t stop myself from moaning as, true to his word, I came again and again.

I felt him pick up the pace and I arched my back, feeling him go even deeper. With one last thrust, he impaled me and I felt him shudder. Then I felt the vibration of his come filling me.

“Oh Shittt!” he groaned, as he pumped more and more of his seed into me.Â

Only then did my head clear long enough to realize that we had not used any protection. After having two children from a previous marriage, my husband had had a vasectomy. We had never had a desire to have children. Now my womb was filled with the fertile sperm of a 20-year-old. Still I encouraged him.

“Fuck baby, I feel you cumminngg in me. Cum in me pleeeaaasssee!”

Shane collapsed on top of me, kissing my neck, my face and any other part of me he could reach. I turned my head to suck his tongue into my mouth.

Finally, he rolled off of me, but pulled me to him in a tight embrace. We continued to kiss.

“I meant what I said about seeing you again,” he said between kisses.

“I’m married, and I’m older than you. Why me?”

“Because I’ve had a crush on you since the 10^th grade. Today was like a dream come true. Now I’m lying next to the best lover I’ve ever had. That’s why you.”

The boy knew all the right things to say. I looked up at the clock on Shane’s dresser.

“Shit! You have to get me home!”

We didn’t say much as we put our clothes back on. Semen poured out of my well-fucked vagina, but I let my shorts soak it up.

As we settled into his car, Shane leaned over and gave me another breathtaking kiss.

“That’s the goodbye kiss I can’t give you in front of your house. Call me.”

I made it into the house and had leftovers warmed and waiting for my husband when he arrived home, greasy and sweaty.

I heard the front door shut while I was in the shower, washing away all evidence of my

tryst, but not my lingering desire, and definitely not my confusion.

“How was the party?”

“Lot’s of dumb kids. But the pot was good.”

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Stay tuned for part 2

A couple of weeks later, I was at the tournament acting like nothing had happened. Lauren stayed home trying to avoid me, but Brian and I were getting along fine even though I hadn’t told him about the pictures. It was Friday, day one of the 2 nights we would be staying. I sat next to Gween, Lisa, and DaveThe game finished and the team went out for dinner. A couple hours later the kids went to the carnival, leaving us parents to go to a bar.

At about 10:30 almost everyone was drunk, and some of the parents went down to the pool, including my husband. Gween told me how she was going to fuck a bunch of guys this weekend. Even though she was drunk I could tell it was the truth.

By about 11:30 Gween was completely hammered. I took Gween to her room. She fell on the bed and pulled me down to. Gween fondled my left tit ‘I fucking love you’ she said as she tried kissing me. Not wanting to fuck her while she was drunk, I walked out of the room. I looked down from the hotel balcony. To my huge surprise I saw my husband fucking Lisa. Gween’s husband was video recording the whole thing. Lisa was screaming and moaning with her ass pointed out. My husband was also drunk and fucking her ass harder then he had ever fucked me.Lisa started to shriek as her orgasm hit. Actually seeing my husband fuck like that made me want to fuck him again. I ran down the stairs and went to the pool. I picked my husband off my Lisa’s unconscious ass. He yelled something but was to drunk to make sense. I told my husband to follow me and for Gween’s husband to take Lisa to her room.

When we finally got into our room I quickly stripped down. My husband still had his 7 inch hard-on and he quickly jumped on the bed. I got on my hands and knees. Brian missed my pussy several times since he had such bad vision and actually pushed it into my ass. We only tried anal one other time and that was 5 years ago. I screamed in pain and delight as he pushed most of his cock inside. In almost no time he picked up to  the speed he had fucked Lisa. I was moaning so loud that I might have woken up everyone in the hotel. When I started cumming I literally screaming as my orgasm came. Pussy juices flew all over the bed sheets as my husband unloaded all of his cum deep in my ass.

The next morning I woke up around 7 so Brian was still knocked out from drinking. Suddenly, I remembered the kids. Our sons bed was still perfectly  made. I got up and walked next door to Dave and Lisa’s room. Through the window I could see Dave on one bed and Lisa and Gween’s husband laying on the next. There was only one other place they could be. I opened the door silently. There I saw Gween laying where she was before. The only difference was now she was naked and 10 baseball players cum was all over her bed and inside of her. I quickly closed the door, I couldn’t believe everyone on the team fucked her. I went back to my room and started to play with myself as I imagined Gween being fucked by everyone. I realized that I could do the same.

I changed into a see-through white t-shirt and jean shorts. I knew I was going to need a bra or panties so I walked to Gween’s room. ‘Good morning boys’ I said as all the boys quickly jumped up and tried covering themselves. ‘ I walked over to Tom a boy on the bed and moved his hands away from his cock. I quickly started to play with his meat. Everyone in the room got a instant hard-on, as a jacked off Tom. ‘Are you all going to just sit their, or are you going to fuck me’ I asked. 2 guys got up and walked over. They pulled off my clothes. One guy slid underneath me and started to fuck me in the ass. The other went in my pussy. Another player walked over and I stroked him with my other hand. Tom was tensing up seeing my perfect nipples bounce at every thrust. ‘Come on Tom squirt it in my mouth’ I said. Tom got up off his knees as a long strand of cum shot all over my left cheek all the way into my hair. The guy fucking my pussy came next. Hr filled me up and let the next guy have his turn. One by one the players fucked me as orgasm after orgasm hit me. My son finally stepped up. He was the second to last to get in. ‘Fuck my ass’ I commanded him. He pulled his 7 and a half inch cock slowly in and started to pump. The last guy stood over me. Thinking that he wanted a blowjob I opened my mouth. The boy let a stream of piss go right in my mouth. I gagged and spit it out as the guy continued to piss on me. My son came in my ass just like 4 others that morning. The smell of piss filled my lungs and I coughed. ‘Cmon guys, she loves it’ he joked. He pushed me down as one after one of the guys pissed on body. One guy put the head of his cock in my ass and peed there too. My son did the same but in my pussy. The last guy said ‘I have to take a dump’. I struggled hard as a super wide and long black turd. I couldn’t take this, I coughed and gagged at the smell and finally puked my myself and my the bed as more turds landed on my chest. The guy pissed all over making the turd mushy getting it in my eyes. I started to cry to humiliation as two guys picked me up I screamed for Gween to help me but she was still out cold. They threw me outside in the hall. Since I couldn’t see I cried for while.

After finally getting all the shit out of my eyes I ran to the room got changed and left my family. I never saw my family again but I did have herpes and was pregnant now.