Bits and Pieces

BITS AND PIECES by Andrew1968

All of the characters in this are aged eighteen or older. This collection of short stories features cuckolding/hot-wife themes. Please be aware of that. Please don't say you weren't warned. I will delete any rude/nasty comments. I will routinely discard any rude/nasty email.

The idea behind 'Bits and Pieces' is fairly straightforward. There are a number of short stories collected here. There is no connection between the tales. Each story is a stand alone. Each story has a different plotline and different characters. They are just short things I've been recently working on. With the aforementioned in mind there are, however, two stories featuring young males who have sex with their married teachers in cars.

I hope readers who enjoy cuckolding/hot-wife themed stories enjoy these bits and pieces.

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THE TENNIS MATCH

Anna was at the baseline. She was spinning her tennis racket in her hands. She was moving her gorgeous hips from side to side. She was rubbing her dripping brow with the damp sweat band on her wrist. She was waiting for Darren to serve from the other side of the court. Everyone, including Anna's husband, Peter was watching the game from the concrete table. It was an important moment. It was match point. Darren was on the verge of beating Anna at tennis for the first time ever. Tensions were running high. It was so competitive. There was a lot at stake. There was a lot of shouting. There was a lot of urging on.

"C'mon Darren," most of the audience bellowed together.

"Yeah, Darren, just one more point and she's all yours," Peter's sister, Brittany called out, causing most of the audience to burst into laughter.

"Bitch," Anna muttered with a grin. "I'm not done yet."

Peter stared at his beautiful wife from behind. Her long fine dark hair was tied back in a ponytail. Her mane was wet and slick. Her tanned limbs shone with perspiration. Her tight white shorts were soaked through. Her snug tank top looked saturated. Anna looked so hot. She looked so sexy. Peter didn't think his wife was wearing anything under her glued on gear.

It was supposed to be a friendly game of tennis between Peter's short delicious wife and Peter's brother, Darren. The duo had played against each other in the past. Darren had never won, mind you, but by his own account, he had never really put his heart and soul into it. Normally it was just a bit of fun, but competitive Anna decided to stir up her brother-in-law and rub his nose in his lack of success just before the start of the match. She managed to bait Darren. She goaded him into an emotional response. The two of them argued and it became heated. It was Anna who made the proposition.

"Look, Darren," Anna loudly stated, looking all flushed in the face and feeling overly competitive, "I'll go to bed with you if you manage to beat me today! I'll sleep with you if you get the win! I'll do you, if you can outdo me!"

The group of friends, including Darren and Peter, gasped, looked at each other and then broke into laughter. Anna grew indignant. She was loud and animated. She repeatedly stamped her foot. She insisted her proposal was genuine. She said she was sincere. People began believing her.

"Fine, you're on, Anna," Darren replied, "but you better not change your mind later on when I beat your ass!"

"I won't, don't you worry, mate!"

"Fine then, Anna!"

"Yeah, that's right - fine, Darren, fine!"

"Fine!"

"Fine!"

What an amazing outcome, everyone agreed. Peter was on his feet and pacing back and forth. A nervous and anxious Peter was urging his wife on as he wrung his hands. Darren had fought hard. He had put everything he had into it. He refused to give up. Peter's older sibling beat Anna time and time again. Peter had to stand there at the back of the tennis court and watch as Darren won game after game. Anna occasionally looked in her husband's direction. She looked out of breath and run off her feet. She looked flushed in the face and out of sorts. She was definitely the loser.

"Ummm, how are you travelling, babe," Peter asked nervously and doubtfully. "Is everything okay out there?"

"Seriously, you're seriously asking me that? I'm getting my ass handed to me here, Pete," Anna raged, while gasping. "I can't believe it! I can't see any way around it! I'm going to bed with your brother tonight! You're gonna have to take the kids to your mom and dad's place!"

"Oh my God, shit, Anna!"

"Yeah, wakey, wakey at last, baby!"

It was match point. Sure enough Darren tossed the tennis ball skyward. He watched it as it dropped. He swung his racket through and struck the ball cleanly. The tennis ball flew over the net. Anna made a valiant effort to reach it. She was scrambling. She was screeching. She was reaching, but the ball sailed past her. The match was over. A determined Darren had won the point and the game.

There was a collective gasp and then cheering from the audience. Peter stood there hopelessly. Anna watched with a stunned expression as her brother-in-law ran up to the net with a big grin on his face. What was a married girl to do? Anna started smiling and then she was beaming. She dropped her tennis racket. She raced in towards the net. She almost leapt into Darren's arms.

"Ummm, babe, babe," Peter asked, feeling more anxious than ever. "What's happening, what's going on now?"

"Oh, shut up, Pete, for Godsakes just shut up," Anna hissed, before she kissed Darren and pushed her tongue inside his open mouth.

"She threw the game, Anna never loses at tennis, she's a pro, she let Darren win," Peter's sister, Brittany stated, before bursting into more playful laughter, enjoying the way Peter was hyperventilating and wringing his hands.

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It was the most amazing and exciting night of sex. It felt so good. It was so noisy. There was so much laughter and hysterics. The two competitors had so much sexual tension to work out. Peter took his kids to his parent's place and left his wife and his brother to it. Darren drove his horny sister-in-law to her home. They stripped off each other's wet clothing as they made out. They went to work. Darren enjoyed Anna in her own bed.

"Congratulations Darren-honey," Anna softly and compliantly cooed, between bouts of kissing, nibbling, sucking and edging her brother-in-law's thick fiery looking cock. "You beat me fair and square. You really deserve this. You're such a winner. You're such a man."

"I sure did and I sure do," Darren replied, before leaping up, grabbing a surprised and delighted Anna by her shoulders, and then putting her onto her back. "Now get ready for it!"

"Oooo baby - c'mon, do it to me!"

Anna softly and sweetly gasped. She closed her eyes tight. She grabbed and tore at her brother-in-law. Darren rubbed the knob of his dick against his sister-in-law's pussy. He pushed. It was so perfect. Darren was soon deep inside her body. The first orgasms rang out sometime later amidst good hard collisions. Darren ended up doing it with Anna six times throughout that long hot summer night. She had acquired a regular stud boyfriend by the next morning.

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LAND OF THE MANEATERS

Kirstin touched the brake with her foot and brought her crawling sedan to a stop amidst the looming pines and a carpet of fallen needles and leaves. She reached out and turned off the motor. The rumble and hum of the engine instantly died. Silence suddenly reigned. The interior of the car was dark. The interior was cast in shadows. The sleek gleaming sedan sat in a quiet secluded spot beneath overhanging tree branches. The car occupied a private space in the woods. It was hemmed in on three sides by lines of trees and scrub. A thin dirt road behind the vehicle was the only way in and out of the natural enclosure.

Kirstin turned her head and grinned at David. She was momentarily at a loss for words. The good looking eighteen year old boy, named David, who was sitting in the front passenger side seat beside her, wasn't talking either. He looked so watchful and so beautiful in the mottled night. He looked so innocent and so wide eyed. He was watching Kirstin. His jet colored eyes were focused on Kirstin. He was smiling. Neither of them spoke.

Amy and Ben were together in the backseat of Kirstin's car. The two of them were in each other's arms. Kirstin and David could hear the soft sweet sounds coming from behind them. They could hear the smacks and the deep breathing. Amy and Ben were making out. Kirstin briefly turned away from David. She peered into the rear vision mirror. She reached out and adjusted her rear view mirror so she could see more clearly. Kirstin was watching Amy and Ben.

Amy was all over Ben. Kirstin chuckled. Ben, like David, was another good looking eighteen year old boy. Amy, like Kirstin, was in her thirties. Both women were married. Both females were moms. The four of them: Kirstin, David, Amy and Ben were on a double date. They had eaten together at an intimate restaurant miles away from town. They had made eyes at each other while they ate. They had flirted. They had paid the bill and then they had left. Kirstin had driven the four of them out here. It was a perfect spot. It was miles inside the woods. It was rarely visited by people. It was discrete. It was private. Kirstin liked to bring all her eighteen year old black boyfriends out here. It was a great spot to make out and do more, much, much more.

Kirstin softly laughed. Her friend and colleague Amy intended doing more, much, much more. Amy was all over Ben. Kirstin watched them as they played on the backseat. Amy was an attractive older female with long fine blonde hair, a beautiful face and a gorgeous body. Amy had tanned skin. She had full red lips, sea colored eyes and long lashes. Ben was a young jock. He was a promising sporting talent. He was a rising football star. Amy loved good looking young football players. Ben was black skinned and brawny. He had dark hair. He had such a soft looking baby face. Ben was definitely Amy's type. There was no point denying it. Ben made Amy horny.

And Amy wasn't making any false promises. Amy had waited for Ben to approach her in class and ask her out on a date. It took a while. It took some hints and some prodding and some prompting from Amy and Kirstin, but Ben finally mustered his courage and asked his married maths teacher if she wanted to have dinner with him. Amy had, of course, said yes and the arrangements were made. Tonight was their first date. There was no need to ask or fret: Amy was going to give it up for Ben on their first date. Amy wanted Ben and Ben wanted Amy. There was no point waiting. Amy was going to do it with Ben on the backseat of Kirstin's car.

Watching Amy and Ben at it made Kirstin horny. The kiss the two lovers were sharing on the backseat was sleazy. The kiss was so deep and so passionate. It was an open mouthed smooch. Amy and Ben were sliding their tongues together. Amy had placed the palm of her hand on the obvious bulge in Ben's pants. Amy was softly stroking and caressing Ben's hard cock through the material of his trousers. Amy's other hand cradled the back of Ben's head as they kissed. Ben was brushing his math teacher's breast with his fingers. His other arm was around Amy's shoulder.

Kirstin turned back to David. He was still gazing at her. He was such a good looking boy. He was a young God. He, like Ben, was a jock with a muscular body. David was even darker than Ben was. David had black hair and a complexion like the night. Kirstin liked looking at David and David liked looking at Kirstin. She was David's modern history teacher and the best looking female educator in school. She was of Irish descent. She had long fine auburn colored hair, arched brows, flirty green eyes, full red lips and beautiful pale skin. Kirstin had a gorgeous body. She was shorter than Amy and was more curvaceous.

David and Ben were best friends so David bit the bullet and asked Kirstin out on a date soon after Amy agreed to go out with Ben. Kirstin had slowly run her eyes over a very nervous David once he had blurted out his dinner invitation and then had discreetly nodded at David with a smile on her face. She had exchanged phone numbers with him. Tonight was Kirstin and David's first date.

Arranging the dinner-date had taken some planning. Both eighteen year old boys convinced their parents to let them spend the night at each other's homes. It was a Saturday night so there was no school the next day. The four of them did take a risk. It was possible that Ben's parents might try and contact David's parents and it was possible that David's parents might try and contact Ben's parents on the big night. It was a risk worth taking though. Kirstin and Amy didn't have a problem. Both women were in open marriages. Their husbands didn't have an issue with their wives having much younger boyfriends. Obviously there had to be extra precautions in place to make sure no one found out and no one got caught. Dating an eighteen student, you taught, obviously raised problems.

Kirstin could easily sense how horny and how desperate her eighteen year old student was. He really craved his gorgeous history teacher. He needed her so badly. Kirstin had been sexting David and talking dirty to him on the phone all week. She had been eyeing him in class and she had winked and blown kisses at him when no one else, besides David, was looking. She had even held him back from leaving class, when everyone else did, just so she could draw him in and whisper a whole lot of sexy shit in his ear.

"Are you looking forward to our first date this weekend, David," Kirstin had asked, her lips brushing against her eighteen year old student's ear, while she slowly ran her fingers through his dark hair.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Sutton!"

"I'm gonna make a man out of you on Saturday night," Kirstin had softly gushed, while making David shiver with pleasure. "I'll help you get over your shyness and your stuttering, David-honey."

"Oh my God, Mrs. Sutton," David had hissed.

"You're naked body's gonna be my playground," Kirstin had promised, trying not to laugh at David's reaction to her silly verbal games. "I'm gonna give you everything you want and much, much more."

"Oh my God, Mrs. Sutton," David had hissed.

There no need to wait any longer. The four of them had met in a quiet suburban street at 5pm as they had planned. The four of them had driven to the restaurant and eaten dinner at 6.30pm. They had then come out here at 10pm. There was no need to hold on any longer. David was going to get what was coming to him.

"Put the seat back, honey, I'm gonna do you right here in the car," Kirstin whispered, suddenly leaning forward, reaching across David and fumbling around for the adjuster which moved the front passenger side seat back and forth.

David and Kirstin quickly worked the adjuster together. The front passenger side seat abruptly slid back with a whine and a crunch. The adjuster was worked again. The seat reclined backwards with a series of clicks. David's heart was pounding and he was almost hyperventilating. Kirstin, meanwhile, kicked off her high heeled shoes and pulled the pins out of her auburn hair. She dropped the pins and shook her head. Her mane streamed down. Her hair fell about her beautiful pale face.

"Okay, here we go," Kirstin softly said, swinging her leg over David and sitting down in his lap facing him.

"Oh, Jesus Christ, Mrs. Sutton," David hissed as he reached out and placed his palms on his educator's waist.

Kirstin reached out with both hands and grabbed David's shoulders. She wriggled her butt. The short tight skirt she was wearing rode up her thighs and over her broad hips as she opened her legs wider and pressed her bare wet pussy against the noticeable bulge in David's trousers. David was wide eyed and gasping. He was about to say something, but Kirstin shut off all sound by kissing her eighteen year old student on the mouth. The kiss was deep and intense. It lingered for many hot moments. Kirstin cupped the side of David's soft fresh face in her palms as she pushed her tongue deep inside him and explored him and tongue wrestled with him.

Amy was stripping Ben of his clothing in the backseat. She was shrieking. She was hissing words at Ben. She moved like a striking panther. She was tearing and yanking. Amy's eighteen year old date watched with wide eyes as his gorgeous maths teacher swiftly and nimbly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. He pushed his shoes off. Amy unbuckled and unzipped him. His pants came down at the same time his underwear did. His big hard cock bounced into view.

"Oh shit, Mrs. Collins," Ben hissed, lifting and dropping his hips so Amy could haul his trousers and underwear down his hips and thighs. A few moments later with a lot of laughter, screaming, determination and pulling Amy had stripped her eighteen year old naked, apart from his socks.

"Okay, now I've got you where I want you, Ben," Amy loudly announced, before she pulled her singlet top over her head and showed her breasts off before her wide eyed boy. "Like what you see, huh."

"God yes, Mrs. Collins," Ben whispered, ready to say more, before Amy made her young lover kiss and suck the point of her breast.

Kirstin kissed David passionately. She was quickly undoing the buttons on David's shirt. She ran her fingers from top to bottom unbuttoning him. She then opened the shirt by sliding her warm palms inside and over David's hard muscles. A few seconds later Kirstin had removed his shirt. Then she was fumbling with his buckle and zipper. The two of them were still sharing a passionate kiss. She got David's pants open. Both of them were trying to drag his trousers and underwear down and off.

"God, I can't wait any longer, David," Kirstin hissed, after breaking the kiss.

"I want it so badly, I want you so badly, Mrs. Sutton," David said.

David's pants and underwear were down around his knees and then his calves. Kirstin quickly adjusted herself and him. She took the end of his large black dick in her fingertips. She rubbed the tip against her gaping wet pussy. His knob was right at the spot. Kirstin suddenly dropped. She drove down. She let go of David's shaft at the same time. She was clutching David's shoulders. A sharp gasp erupted in the car. There was a groan from both Kirstin and David. They closed their eyes. Kirstin was exhaling directly into his dark face. David's cock was buried inside his history teacher's body. The eighteen year old was penetrating a beautiful married, thirty one year mom of two. His jaw had dropped. He was holding Kirstin around her waist.

"Oh my God, Mrs. Sutton - that feels so good!"

"You better start calling me, Kirstin," Mrs. Sutton whispered, finally opening her light eyes, before pulling her top off over her head and dropping it. "I think the more formal and professional part of our relationship has well and truly ended."

Amy was naked and Ben was naked. The thirty three year old married maths teacher was on her knees and between Ben's open thighs. Amy was sucking the eighteen year old boy's prick. It was a bit of a tight fit in the backseat, but Amy was determined to do it. She had been teasing Ben all week at school. She had promised him a number of times. She told him she was going to get down on her knees and give him a great blowjob. She was true to her word.

Ben was softly moaning. He was reclining back in the seat. His legs were gently trembling. He was stroking the back of Amy's moving head with his fingertips. He was running his dark fingers through her blonde hair. He was opening and closing his eyes.

"Awwww God, Mrs. Collins," Ben whispered.

Amy was holding the base of Ben's hard cock in her fist. She was dropping her head and rising in a smooth and relentless way. Her soft wet full lips were slipping and sliding over Ben's tight knob and down inch after inch of hot erection. Her tongue was flashing and running over Ben's sensitive tingling underside. He was exuding beads of clear pre-cum. He was shooting fine streams of clear pre-cum. The taste excited Amy. She was voracious. She was insatiable. She sucked Ben. She gave him no rest. She was whining with pleasure. She was murmuring with her mouth full.