CHAPTER 3: Enslaving her Frott Boys
It was a Monday morning, around 9am, and Martina had decided to get up early and grab some breakfast at one of the on-campus cafes. She wanted to soak in the atmosphere of the campus a little.
Two months had passed since she had developed her menage-a-trois with her new young lovers, and it seemed as though she had not left her apartment complex in all of that time.
She had of course, to run various errands and such, but it always felt like those moments were vague, disconnected and mechanical experiences. Her world had become Alex and Jack, and their cocks.
Her world felt like it had become some sort of dreamscape, and she felt like she needed a little dose of reality.
She sipped at her straight black coffee and simply observed her surroundings.
Martina noticed that there were two types of students making their way around the campus at this time of day. The obedient, conservative types that were destined for nine-to-five jobs, and the others that clearly were awake this early against their own will. Whether from partying, or just a natural inclination to resist becoming cogs in the machine of "adult life," the more independently minded students stood out.
In these past two months, Martina had come to know her lovers on a much deeper level than she ever could have expected. Jack was clearly one of the former, obedient types, while Alex was the latter.
Martina had also quickly figured out the potential problems that could interfere with their sexual escapades, and had resolved them.
As much of an independent soul Alex may be, she had discovered that he did not come from a terribly well-to-do background. He worked hard at his studies and his day job because he had no alternatives to support his academic pursuits. No safety net.
Martina had resolved that problem. She had reassured him that she would let him stay in his apartment rent free, and that she would even cover the entirety of his tuition fees. She could afford it, and the moment she had eliminated those burdens from his life, she noticed an even more focused, more confident Alex. Without those mundane distractions, his usual study workload had suddenly seemed lighter, easier. He was able to breeze through his work a lot quicker, and that gave him more time and motivation to fuck.
She had also urged Jack to move into her apartment as well. Jack had proved to be a little more work than she had originally anticipated though. He had a lot of pent up reservations and timidity that were holding him back, and in the most general sense. Martina knew that she had to not only get him out of the dorm environment that he was in, what with a roommate that was fucking his ex-girlfriend, but also to keep him close. Unlike Alex, Jack needed guidance, and a positive influence.
He was finally due to move his things into the complex today.
Martina had thought long and hard about their living situations. She had made sure that her boys had their own apartments, one floor below her. Close at hand, but everyone still had their own personal space.
As much as she wanted to fuck constantly, she wanted to keep that spark of excitement and raw lust alive for as long as possible. Too much familiarity was always the reason why relationships went stale. It was the cause of her last relationship becoming normal and a little boring in the end.
She took another sip of her coffee and decided her sight seeing trip should come to an end. Her coffee was genuinely sub-par, to be generous. It made her smile though. Some students just did not give a fuck, putting the minimum effort into the things they did.
Martina smirked to herself as she paid the bill. She had two students in her world that most certainly did give a fuck with the effort they put into her.
There was, however, one remaining problem that she had not yet resolved... but she plans on getting to that later today.
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Jack's apartment was right next door to Alex's.
The front door had been left wide open, and Martina walked right in to find Jack unpacking his clothes in the bedroom.
Martina: "Hey."
Jack: "Oh hey
Martina: "Settling in I see."
Jack: "Almost..."
The sound of the apartment door slamming shut cut his response short.
Alex: "That's the last of it I think. I swear I don't ever want to see that old dorm room again if I..."
Alex stopped when as he entered the bedroom, carrying a large box.
Alex: "... well hello, hello. Sexy Landlady already paying you a visit!?!"
Martina smiled at that and moved to give him a kiss on the cheek, and a quick groping pinch of his ass.
Alex placed the box down next to the opened one that Jack had already been sorting through.
Alex: "So what's up? Here to make sure Jack followed through?"
Martina: "Kinda. I'll confess, I wanted to see it with my own eyes, to know that he had finally joined us." She moved to wrap her arm around Alex's waist. "But I did have another reason."
Jack: "Really? And what was that?"
Her hand had moved to rest with a firm hold on Alex's firm butt, as she gently kneaded and squeezed.
Martina: "Well... there has been this one thing that has been on my mind. One thing that has kind of been troubling me for the last few weeks. It's..." she paused trying to find the right way to broach the subject. "... it's about our time together. It's..."
She frowned. She needed to be careful with how she handled this, she did not want to damage Jack's confidence, but she felt inspired in the moment, standing in Jack's new bedroom.
Martina: "How about... I think this would be easier if we talked about this with the two of you naked."
Alex: "Really?" he laughed, but did not hesitate and started to undress.
Jack followed his lead.
Alex: "And what about you?" Martina made no move disrobe. "Are you not going to join us?"
Martina: "No, I'm fine." She smiled, observing their now naked bodies. "I think this is the best way to deal with this."
Jack: "Deal with what?"
There was a chair wedged in the corner of the bedroom and Martina grabbed hold of it and positioned it a few paces away from them, then turned to seat herself there, fully clothed with her shapely legs crossed. She took a moment to just look at her lovers. There had been no suggestion of sex, but their fully exposed cocks were already growing.
She liked that. She had both Alex and Jack stripped naked in front of her now, and they were getting hard just in anticipation of being near her.
Martina: "We have a little bit of a problem..."
Their eyes were on her hands as she slowly unbuttoned her top to reveal her proud cleavage, held tight by her laced, ivy coloured bra.
Her eyes were on their now rock hard dicks.
Martina: "... the problem that we have," she reached her right hand out, gesturing for Jack to step forward. As he did she cupped her hand around his balls "is that you, Jack, cum too quickly. You always cum first."
She gave his balls a little squeeze before moving her hand to his, guiding him to run his fingers tips around her mouth, as though she were applying a generous layer of lipstick.
Martina: "Don't you want to keep me satisfied Jack?"
She stood back up and leaned in close as Jack dumbly nodded. But before she had a chance to continue, Martina felt Alex press himself against her. His hard cock grinding against her hip as he brought his closest hand up to press into her mouth.
She gave his fingers a hard suck while holding Jack's finger tips still, rubbing over her lips. She felt Alex reach around to grab her ass and squeeze, as he nuzzled into her neck.
Martina cocked her head to the side, leaning into Alex and looked at Jack, raising an eyebrow.
Martina: "Do you know want to know what I want? What I really want Jack?"
