This story is a complete fantasy with no under age sex or cruelty involved.
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Mary noticed that the next day her husband Jon tended to be very quiet. He was obviously thinking over the events with Old Tom. She had to do some serious thinking herself. She had quite an important job and the thought of anyone finding out about how she had been used by an old man, sent shivers down her back.
She knew that Jon must have had the same concerns as herself. Even at his relatively young age he was very well regarded as the Senior History teacher at the local high school. People were already talking about him as the future Headmaster of St Margaret's.
Any thought of Jon allowing his wife to be fucked by the gardener was so outrageous. Mary felt frightened at the prospect but she was still overwhelmed with excitement as she thought about it in the bathroom in her private moments. She knew she had to let Jon raise the subject.
On the third day he suddenly asked her "Are you going to see Old Tom again, Mary?"
She was ready with her answer "Only if you want me to, Jon. You are my husband and I love and respect you very much."
Jon appeared to be breathless as he murmured "I would like you to see him, Mary."
Mary felt a rush if excitement. It was exquisite. But she wanted to be sure and asked "You know that he will see to me Jon. You know what he will do to me."
Jon nodded uncertainly. "He will see to you Mary."
Mary was unsure so she added "He will use his special tool on me, Jon."
Again, Jon nodded.
Mary wanted to be more explicit "He will fuck me, Jon. Do you want him to fuck me?"
Jon was hesitant, but knew he had to make it plain "I want him to fuck you Mary."
Mary found herself panting. With all the risks involved, they both wanted it to continue.
She still loved her husband and wanted to help him and knew what he needed. She calmed herself down a little and quietly asked "Do you want to watch, Jon?
He looked at her and felt embarrassed as he answered "It excites me Mary. I would like to watch if you don't mind."
Mary wanted to reassure him "I want you to be there Jon. I feel safe if you are there. I love you very much and I know you won't interfere."
Jon kissed his wife lightly. He remembered his last words about Old Tom when they had much the same conversation as he said "I wont interfere Mary. I will be a good little boy for you."
Just then there was a noise at the door as the letterbox was used. Jon went into the hallway and picked up an envelope and brought it into the lounge to open.
As he read it, he looked devastated saying "Its from Old Tom. He's apologising for his shameful behaviour recently and asking our forgiveness and promising that there is no way will there be any repetition."
Mary sighed with disappointment and said "Oh God. Do you think he means it Jon?"
Jon nodded "He goes on to say that if anyone found out he would be dismissed from his job and evicted from his apartment."
Mary countered with "Well you could tell him Jon that we wouldn't tell anyone."
Jon nodded "He probably knows that Mary. It would be terrible for us if anyone knew."
He looked dejected murmuring "It really did excite me Mary."
"It was the same for me Jon. Couldn't you talk to him quietly down the pub. Just to find out if he liked it. Be careful not to frighten him as his job and apartment are probably the most important things in his life."
"I will see him tonight Mary and I will be careful."
That evening as Jon was leaving their apartment to go down the pub, Mary anxiously reminded him "Be careful, Jon. If you are too forward you could spoil it." Jon gave her a weak smile and a peck on her forehead.
As he entered the pub, he saw the old man in the corner looking worried huddled over his near empty pint. He immediately went to the bar and then brought two pints over to where Tom was sitting. "How are you Tom? You look down in the dumps."
Tom nodded "I am sorry Jon. Your wife has probably told you what happened in the shed. All I can say is I am sorry and there is no chance of me slipping up again."
Jon knew he couldn't come straight out with the way he and Mary were thinking and made a joke of it "We all make mistakes, Tom. I don't suppose you are the first man to fancy my wife."
Tom shook his head. "I appreciate that very much Jon and you are right. The trouble is I have fancied Mary for a long time and it just got too difficult to control, especially with you being away."
"It didn't really upset me too much Tom. She probably told you that I fantasize about big men with her and she said you were certainly very big."
Tom, nodded "I have always had a big cock Jon although I think it surprised Mary when she saw it. I think she liked it."
Jon started to tingle but simply said "She told me she liked it Tom."
Tom looked pleased but said "I am glad you and Mary are not taking offence Jon, but I want you to feel safe that it will never happen again."
He emphasised "Never ever again Jon. Apart from it not being fair to you, I was stupid to risk my job and my apartment even for a lovely young woman like your wife." He repeated "Never again." It was very definite.
Jon's spirits sank as Tom was so positive. He wanted to find any weaknesses. "I understand how you feel, Tom and I am grateful. I know that Mary thought you enjoyed having her."
Tom took a large mouthful and muttered "Enjoyed having her. That is an understatement. She was the best fuck I have ever had."
He added apologetically "I hope that doesn't offend you Jon. I know she is your wife."
It had actually titillated Jon. A little humiliating but it was the sort of thing that excited him. He also had several gulps of beer to steady him down.
He shook his head in a dejected fashion "No, Tom. You are my friend and I feel I can talk to you. I know Mary has told you I am very small and I like to wear girl's panties."
The two men were chatting quite nicely now. It was clear that the old man really liked Jon and he told him so. "That doesn't matter Jon. If you want to dress like a girl, it is only you and your wife's business. Anyone outside your marriage can see how happy you are and you must be a great guy to have such a gorgeous wife. I envy you. She is luscious."
Jon was carried away by the old man's compliments and calling him a great guy. He was almost panting himself "Thank you Tom. That is so nice of you to say that. I want to be your friend. Can I be your friend?"
Tom groaned "God, yes Jon. I would love to have a little friend like you with a luscious wife."
Jon felt things were progressing and asked "Do you really think that Mary is that luscious."
Tom murmured "She is more than luscious Jon. Just look at her. She is so bountiful with her big bouncy breasts. It would make a man immediately wonder about her nipples."
Jon encouraged him "She has nice nipples Tom."
"I know that Jon. She showed them to me Jon. She liked me sucking her nipples."
Jon was getting aroused just listening to the old man "She liked it as well Tom. Did you like anything else?"
Tom was reliving his time in the shed and murmured "She let me take some pictures of her before I fucked her."
Jon panted. His wife hadn't told him about this.
"What sort of pictures Tom?"
The old man muttered "Dirty ones Jon. She pulled her dress up for me. Before we had even started, she showed me her knickers Jon."
