The Wife and The Student Part Three
It had been almost three weeks since Barry had come off the night shift to find his wife in bed with the two students. Jane vividly remembered the look on the boys faces when they were roughly brought out of their slumbers, opening their eyes to the sight of the big middle-aged man ramming his naked wife from behind, while she stood legs wide apart bending over the bed.
Barry had pointed at one boy and ordered him to fill his wife's mouth with his cock.
'Don't think of rushing off. I've been through your clothes and confiscated some of your personal belongings - including your phones.'
As the man pounded away against Jane's backside he slapped her hard on each arse cheek. To the surprise of the boys the housewife made no complaint and offered no resistance, willingly opening her mouth to take in the tired semi-erect cock of the chosen student. When Barry had satisfied his animal lust he stared hard at the two naked boys.
'Right!' snapped the agitated husband. 'You get to have a shower - then come downstairs and I'll let you have your clothes back. I haven't decided what to do with you yet.'
It was fifteen minutes before the first boy came down to the living room, filled with humiliation by having to stand in front of Barry totally naked. Jane sat silently on the couch looking very pensive, barely covered by a short robe. Though frightened the boy couldn't resist trying to see between her legs, wondering if she had on underwear. His cock twitched.
'So you've spent the night fucking my wife while I've been at work,' Barry stated. 'Looks like you might have made a good job of it.'
The boy was shocked to see the husband admiring his penis. 'You seem very well-endowed. Is your mate just as well hung?'
The boy didn't answer - Jane did that for him. 'Yes, he is.'
To the boys alarm Barry reached out and cupped his hand under the boys private parts. Involuntarily blood rushed into his penile veins and his cock began to stand to attention.
'Yes,' said Barry, 'I'm sure you gave her a good time.'
Barry threw a pile of clothing toward the student, and did the same when his friend entered the room. The second boy stared confused, wondering why his buddy sported a full erection.
'Can we have our phones, please?'
'No. You can phone a taxi and get your arses out of here while I get some sleep. I want you both back here no later than three this afternoon. Then I'll have decided what to do about you both. Maybe then I'll return your phones.'
When the boys finally left Barry went to his bed, his wife showered and got on with her day.
Just before three the doorbell rang. Jane answered and simply asked the students to come through to the lounge; Barry was sat in his dressing gown, he had enjoyed a good sleep. Jane wore a short slightly flared summer dress buttoned down the front.
'My wife has told me most of what you got up to last night,' Barry told the boys who sat opposite him on the couch. 'You had quite an amazing little orgy. Must have been a big thrill for two lads your age having way out sex with a mature woman - a broad minded and sex-mad mature woman. Hope you're not going to deny you loved every minute of it and hoped you'd get the chance to do it again. Well - were you already looking forward to doing it again - fucking my wife front and rear? Come on, answer me!'
Sheepishly and nervously, wondering whether the big man would become violent the boys simply gave a slight nod of the head.
Barry stood up and pulled his wife toward him standing her to face the boys, holding her from behind. He ran his hands over her breasts.
'Does watching this turn you on?' He demanded to know. Jane stood submissively still. 'Does it?' He asked again. There were faintly audible mumbles of the affirmative.
'How about this,' asked Barry with a smirk. He began to undo the buttons of her dress. The boys suddenly realised the older woman wasn't wearing a bra. Her husband pulled aside the front of her dress and exposed her tits.
'Take off your trousers - both of you!' Awkwardly and clumsily the lads obeyed. When Barry beckoned the boy whose cock he had handled to come forward Jane took a deep sigh, keeping her eyes fixed on the outline of his erect cock trapped under the thin material of his underwear.
When the lad came close Barry slowly inched his wife's dress higher and higher.
'See,' he told the boy, 'She's not wearing any panties either - step closer - play with her tits. Barry remained behind his wife holding her around the waist with one arm while the lad fumbled. Jane was naked from waist down.
After just a minute Barry issued another order. 'Drop your underpants and kick them off.'
When the boy did just that he fully expected Jane to be instructed to reach out and hold his penis. Instead it was Barry who reached out and taking the boys cock in his hand drew him just a little nearer and rubbed the purple helmet up and down his wife's vaginal crack. The boy began to breathe very heavily.
'Come here you,' he ordered the second boy, indicting he should stand slightly to Jane's left. 'Take my wife's hand and place it round your penis.'
Having watched what had been happening the second boy was already as stiff as a poker. Jane happily wrapped her fingers around the boy's hard shaft and began to pull the foreskin back and forth, at the same time pushing her hips against the tip of the first boys dick which was still being rubbed on her vagina by the hand of her husband.'
'Push your cock inside, Jane,' he hissed in a low whisper. 'Fuck her, while I hold her!' Barry continued to control the movements still holding the base of the lads penis. Then he let go, moved his hand to the rear of the boy and pressed him toward his wife's cunt. He held the boy's bottom forcing the student to fully penetrate his wife.
'Fuck her hard!'
Barry held his wife tight and steady while the boy's cock worked like a piston ramming into her cunt. He commanded the other boy who Jane was wanking to lean in and suck her tits. Jane was almost the first to reach orgasm, pipped to the post by the lad who was fucking her. When the second boy cried out it was Barry who dropped to the floor to take the jism from the gushing penis in his mouth. Barry sucked the boys cock dry swallowing his entire ejaculation. None of the boys complained about Barry's conduct.
One person who escaped all this extreme behaviour was young Eric. In the short time he had been away from his domineering mother his social life and capability had come on in leaps and bounds - has had his sex life. He was even ready to bring home a girl to meet Jane and Barry.
Jane however had reservations about her - something didn't gel. The opportunity came for Jane to try and delve into the girl's motives and see what made her tick. After the girl made a few visits to the house Jane had a couple of things to iron out. Jane invited her round for a coffee or, she suggested, maybe a glass or two of wine. The girl, Mae, plumbed for the wine so an evening date was set when Barry was on nights and Eric out with college friends doing a film project.
Jane wasted no time in getting to the point. On pouring the second glass of wine she jumped straight in.
'Tell me Mae,' Jane began calmly, 'I have to ask - what does an experienced girl like you see in a very lovely but naive and awkward lad like Eric?'
'But that's why I like him,' Mae answered, 'That's the attraction, naive and innocent.'
'You look like you've been round the block a time or two, Mae, I'm guessing you like men more than boys, even though you are... what, only twenty years old - you look like you've had plenty of experience, sexually and otherwise.'
'Whatever gave you that idea, Jane? By the way, I'm 19yrs old - but yes I've learned a lot about life - and sex.'
