Quite a few people in-boxed me asking for a sequel, a couple hated it too which means I did a good job. This is bound to alienate the women haters which also means I did a good job lol.
By far, most of the comments were positive so here is how I imagine the scenario progressed between a virgin, his teacher and her cuckold.
Mrs. Robinson. Part Two.
Mary spent the next two hours teaching me how to please a woman orally and with my hands until I had brought her to another two orgasms. I was extremely proud and on cloud nine as I had never brought a woman even one, now I was on three in one night!
She saved mine for her pussy, I had been a virgin until a few hours ago. I had not even gotten to second base really but this woman, my ex-teacher took my cherry in style.
George called us down to a wonderful smell of beef, or it could be lamb, either way it smelt amazing.
"Come in, come in. Sit here Charlie." He said as he pulled a chair for me.
"Roast lamb chops." he said proudly, then set just two plates on the table.
I looked at him quizzically until Mary said, "Oh, he will eat," with a grin on her face.
George sat the cutlery down and stood back, "Will there be anything else ma-am?"
Again I looked up quizzically at his question, Mary just nodded and pointed to her lap. He seemed to understand her unspoken words and sank to his knees beside us. This was getting weird now and I started to get anxious, I hoped that this was not what I thought it might be. A few hours ago George had taken advantage of the situation of me being tied up and took me into his mouth, he was dangerously close to me again.
He ducked under the table and I slid my chair back ready to make a break for it, but he was headed to the other side of the table, Mary's side.
By the look on her face and the sighs coming from her, I realised that he had found his preferred destination.
She looked over at me with a dreamy smile and said, "George likes to clean me after we have had a visitor, he likes to make me his again. Eat up Charlie, you will need strength if we are going to give him a desert later."
This was surreal, here I am a complete novice and watching a husband clean my sperm from a woman I have just fucked while I am supposed to be eating a lamb chop!
She was starting to squirm in her chair now, I found that the more I watched this sordid scene unfold, I was too. I was trying to eat and act relatively normal but she was making it increasingly difficult to concentrate with her gasps and sighs as he did his magic under cover of the table top. Mary's red painted nails took my eye as she dug them into the tablecloth just a few inches from the edge of my plate, it scrunched under her grip and my plate moved a few inches toward her as she groaned into yet another orgasm, this woman was insatiable.
George crawled from the underside of the table and wiped his wet face with the back of his hand.
"Thank you." he said softly when his eyes met mine.
I have no idea why but I said, "your welcome," then diverted my eyes down to the plate in front of me as fast as I possibly could.
I looked up to see Mary busily tucking into her food.
"George dear, this is wonderful. Tuck in Charlie."
I was beginning to think either I was, or these two were insane. It all seemed to be perfectly normal to them, to me, this was frying my brain.
"Will you be staying overnight Charlie." George said as stood at the sink with his back to us washing the greasy pans.
"I can stay in the guest room while you could share my bed with Mary."
I just stared at him in disbelief, I could not believe what he just proposed.
"I don't mind, honestly, am I am certain that Mary would prefer that wouldn't you dear?" he added, looking over his shoulder for a response from his wife.
"I would love that, and maybe you could join us sometime in the night if you are good." She said to her husband.
These two were something else, I found it quite overwhelming for a young naïve virtually virgin boy. It wasn't until years later that I realised just how kinky these two were and how it formed my outlook on sex in the years to come.
"I am not sure, my mum is expecting me home by 9pm." I said, a little shyly.
Mary grinned, "God, I forget just how young you are dear. Fuck! that's hot and makes me want you more."
"Mary, why don't you ring Charlies mother and explain that he has offered to help me with a few things and we might be finished late. Tell her that we could easily put him up in the guest room for one night."
"George, you are incorrigible." She laughed. "You just want to suck on the poor boys cock again don't you." giving him a playful dig in the upper arm as she spoke.
"I don't know, my mum does expect me back." I said, with a little concern.
I did enjoy the sucking sensation from him but that didn't mean that I wanted it again, I mean, I'm not gay!
"Nonsense. George, get me my phone please."
With that, my ex-teacher was explaining to my mother how helpful I had been and how I could really help out tonight.
An hour later George was heading off with a pillow and blankets tucked under his arm in the direction of their spare room leaving us cuddled up on the sofa. Mary clicked the remote to bring up a list of movies,
"Any preference?" she said, pointing at the screen.
"You choose."
"Ok," she clicked through a dozen titles before settling on Deep Water.
