Hal had said he'd be over around three on Sunday. When the doorbell rang at quarter to, Paula answered it, fully expecting to see him. Instead she found herself staring at the handsome figure of young Chet, the student she had fucked in his car a day or so back. He wanted to see her very badly, he said. It was very important.
Reluctantly, she let him in. It wasn't that she didn't want to see him. But her mind was full of other things. Like her wild session with Trish the other day. And the fact that her husband hadn't come home last night. She'd been looking forward to talking with Hal about all this. NOW here was young Chet, looking like he wanted to fuck her on the spot.
He did look very sexy, Paula had to admit. He wore a bulging muscle shirt and a pair of tight blue jeans. The mound of his crotch looked very inviting. But she forced herself to look away. She couldn't very well fuck Chet with Hal due any minute.
"Is your husband home?" he asked, glancing nervously toward the back of the house.
"No… he's out," Paula answered, not wishing to reveal anymore. She really was beginning to wonder where Gerald was. She knew he wasn't with Trish.
Chet grinned. He seemed to relax for the first time. He came over and stood in front of her, his crotch pressing against her belly. He placed his hands on her hips and made a move to kiss her.
She resisted a little. She did a bit of squirming as his arms circled her. But her heart wasn't in it. She soon opened her mouth and let his tongue probe inside. She sighed as his hands slid down to her ass. He squeezed her asscheeks and pulled her crotch humbly against his own.
"I'm glad we're alone. I can't get you out of my mind, since the other day," he gasped. He began to lick her neck and his fingers squeezed her asscheeks even harder.
"But Chet, I'm expecting a visitor," she panted. "We can't do anything right now."
"Tell your visitor to go take a flying fuck. I want to eat your cunt!" Chet pinned. He brought one hand around in front of her and felt her crotch through her dress.
Paula giggled in spite of herself. Then she sighed as Chet's hand probed more harshly through her dress. Suddenly he was raising it up her legs with one hand. With the other he reached under to touch her cunt.
"No panties! You're not wearing any panties! You were really expecting a fuck today from somebody, weren't you?" he asked.
Paula groaned. If a teenage boy could predict her moves, she was in more trouble than she realized. But she spread her legs and let him pry the lips of her cunt open with his fingers. He dipped his forefinger deep inside her and she squirmed on top of it. She was such a pushover lately, she thought. When it came to sex, she was willing to try anything outrageous.
Her cunt started to cream. And she was on the point of lying down on the coffee table so that he could sink his mouth onto it. But at that second the doorbell rang again. Chet pulled his fingers from her crotch and jumped back as if he'd been burned.
"Shit, you weren't kidding, huh? You really do have a visitor," he gasped. He moved over in front of the fireplace and stood there looking uncomfortable.
Paula flushed. For the last few minutes she'd actually forgotten all about Hal. She drew her dress down into place and went to let him in. She wondered vaguely how she should explain Chet's presence. Her cunt felt all wet and melty between her legs.
She brought Hal into the living room and started to introduce him to Chet. But the two men grinned at each other warmly. Chet was in one of Hal's classes, apparently. He had impressed the older man with his easy-going manner and his obvious popularity with the girls. The two of them already seemed to have some kind of understanding.
"Chet makes my classes entertaining, to say the least," Hal explained. "Do you know that while I was teaching the other day he had his hand in Celia Robson's pants?"
"Oh really?" Paula leered. "He gets around, doesn't he? When you rang the doorbell he was doing something similar with me."
"Yeah," Chet laughed. "Except that Mrs. Hale here doesn't wear pants!"
The three of them fell silent suddenly. Hal gazed at Chet then at Paula, putting two and two together. Chet stared at Hal, glad he'd been able to impress the older man yet again. Paula looked at both men with a strange light in her eyes. A lewd thought was forming in her pretty head.
"I don't suppose the two of you would be interested in… sharing me?" she said quickly, before she could think twice about it.
"Sharing you? You mean a threesome?" Hal gasped.
"Yes. I've never been with two men at the same time. I think it's something I'd like to try."
Even before the words were out, she was blushing. She couldn't believe she was suggesting such a thing. But her cunt was wet. She was in a daring mood and had been ever since her recent session with Trish. The suggestion was out before she could consider the consequences.
"I'm game." Chet said, grinning. "I'd love to see you trying to handle two big cocks at the same time. What are you waiting for?"
He made a move toward Paula then paused, looking at Hal. The older man was staring at her as if he was seeing her for the first time. It was hard for Hal to believe that only a matter of day before, Paula had been the shy little teacher, resisting him as he tried to seduce her at dinner. Now here she was suggesting that two men fuck her at the same time. She was one very interesting lady.
"Sure, why not?" Hal said at last. "If that's what you really want."
"I really do want to try it," Paula said. "But let's go into the bedroom, okay?"
She led the way. And while the two men stripped off their pants and shirts, she slipped out of her dress and stood at the foot of the bed wearing just her black garter belt and stockings. She began to breathe heavily. Her eyes never left the crotches of the two men as they undressed.
"Two cocks at the same time. I don't believe this," she muttered. She sank to her knees at the foot of the bed as the two naked men approached her.
Their cocks were stiffening already. They swung heavily from side to side as the men moved. Paula reached for them and squeezed them in her fists. Then she heaved them up toward her face and held them on either side of her mouth. Her tongue flicked out and she began to lick each of the purple cockheads in turn.
"This is so dirty! I feel like such a slut!" she mumbled. She sank her mouth down over Hal's cock and began to suck.
"You are a slut, Paula!" Hal said, gazing down at her bulging cheek. "You're a horny, cock-loving bitch and you might as well face up to the fact."
"Yeah! She's one hot and horny lady, all right!" Chet said. He shoved his cock through her fist and poked her cheek with the head.
Paula moaned. Not only was she enjoying the cocksucking, but she was also loving the way they talked about her. It was thrilling to have them call her names. This whole situation was too erotic for words. Her heart was pounding with excitement.
She pulled her mouth off Hal's cock and sank it down over Chet's prick. Her head bobbed up and down. Her fist squeezed the base of the shaft and milked it. She was moaning softly the whole time, as if she still couldn't believe what she was doing.
By the time she drew her mouth off Chet's prick, it was fully erect and hard as granite. So was Hal's. She shucked them up and down in her fists for a few seconds, glaring at them with a wild light in her eyes. Then she gazed up into the men's faces and laughed out loud.
"This is so fucking kinky! Two men at the same time! Two huge thick cocks for me to play with! I fucking love it!"
Her hands drew the cocks closer to her, and suddenly she was rubbing them both into her face, smearing them around and around on her cheeks and chin. They were already oozing precum and wet trails of the stuff smudged off onto her cheeks and forehead. She poked the cockheads into her eyes and giggled some more.
"Such big cocks! All hot and hard for me!" she laughed. "Wherever am I going to put them?"
The men didn't answer. They both gazed down in amazement as she butted their cocks together and flicked her tongue over both heads at the same time. Her mouth eased forward. Her lips curled down over the purple domes. She was trying to get two cocks into her mouth at the same time.
She almost succeeded. There was a moment when she had the two cocks angled just right. Her lips stretched grossly, and for a second both cocks were inside her face. But they soon slipped free and she was forced to suck them one at a time once more.
"Fuck, what a hot bitch!" Chet croaked. "You ever seen a woman try to suck two cocks at the same time before?"
He was looking at Hal as he said this, but the older man didn't answer. He was too busy watching Paula gulp damn near all of his cock into her mouth. Her lips had sunk down as far as his pubic hair. He hissed through his teeth and closed his eyes for a second. When he opened them again they were glazed.
"I've got to fuck you, Paula!" he said at last, his voice hoarse. "I've got to get my cock inside you before my balls explode!"
"Yes! Fuck me hard!" she gasped. "Shove your cock up my cunt while I suck Chet off? Oh yes!"
She let both cocks bounce free suddenly. She clambered up onto the bed and crouched there on her hands and knees, her ass tilted up into the air. Chet was on his back beside her in a flash, his cock jutting upwards through his fist. She took it from him and sank her mouth down on it without waiting for Hal.
He crawled up behind her on his knees and shoved his cock up her cunt. Her body heaved forward and her mouth sank deep onto Chet's prick. She began to rock back and forth between the two men, her cunt and mouth jammed with cock. She moaned loudly each time Hal thrust into her.
"Wow, this is great!" Chet grinned. "A cock in her mouth and a cock up her cunt at the same time! What a hot and horny slut!"
"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Hal chanted. He was gripping the rear strap of her garter belt and ramming his cock into her cunt again and again.
Paula whimpered with pleasure. She couldn't imagine a more erotic situation. She wondered what she must look like, caught between the two men like this. She wished there was someone to take pictures of her as a keepsake. It wasn't every day a conservative teacher got herself into a scene like this.
Hal's thrusts were getting deeper and more powerful. For a moment Paula thought he was about to cum. But to her surprise he suddenly pulled out of her altogether. He brought one hand up between her legs and scooped globs of slime from her cunt. He smeared this into the crack of her ass, daubing an especially thick blob onto the bud of her asshole.
"Climb on top of Chet, you slut," he gasped, his voice a low growl. "Sit on his cock. Slide it up your cunt. I want to try something really fucking dirty."
Paula pulled her mouth off Chet's prick and glanced at Hal over her shoulder. She had no idea what he was up to, but obediently she crawled up over the younger man and took his prick in her hand. She spread her legs and stuffed the hard-on up her pussy. She sank all her weight on it till it was crammed up her to the balls. Then she sagged forwards, her tits dangling in Chet's face.
"What are you going to do to her?" the young man asked, gripping her asscheeks in his hands.
"What do you think?" Hal panted. "We're going to have us a little Paula sandwich. The hot little slut is going to get herself double cocked."
Chet didn't seem to understand, and neither did Paula. She lay on top of the young man, his cock buried up her cunt, and waited. Then she felt Hal's prick poking at her asshole and in a flash she knew what was going to happen. A lewd thrill went through her. She didn't resist. In fact she suddenly realized that she wanted this more than anything in the world.
"Yes! Oh fuck yes!" she howled. "Double cock me! Sandwich-fuck me! Fuck me up the cunt and up the ass at the same time! Oh fuck yes!"
"Sonovabitch!" Chet croaked, suddenly seeing the light. "Up her cunt and up her ass at the same time! Oh fuck!"
Hal was pressing harder and harder against her puckered asshole. And suddenly her muscles relaxed and the head of his cock plowed inside her. He paused for a second and then pressed on. Inch after rock-hard inch of cock bulled up her virgin channel.
"Yes! Oh fuck yes!" she wailed. "Fuck me up the ass! Ass-fuck me while I have a cock up my cunt! I love it! I fucking love it!"
Another inch of hard prick plowed up her ass. And another. Until soon all of Hal's prick had disappeared. He rested on top of her, his cock buried to the balls up her asshole. Then he began fucking her, driving his prick in and out of the tight hole.
"I can feel your cock up her ass!" Chet groaned. "Oh shit, I can feel, you fucking her asshole!"
He lay there helplessly, his face pounded by Paula's tits. He didn't have to move. Hal's cock was providing all the friction needed. He gazed up into Paula's face, curious as to what she must be feeling. He was surprised to see a look of absolute pleasure on her lovely features. His horny teacher was obviously having the time of her life. "Ass-fuck me! Double-cock me!" Paula raved, half out of her mind. "Split me in half with your big ugly cocks!"
Hal drilled his cock up her asshole. His movements grew more and more wild. Even Chet started to move, knifing his cock upwards again and again into her cunt. Paula's body shuddered each time the two cocks rammed into her. Her head lolled from side to side and her eyes kept closing and opening.
All at once though, her eyes focused on the open bedroom door. And for the first time she saw the figure of her husband standing there. She had no idea how long he'd been watching her sandwich-fuck. For all she knew, it could have been quite some time. She gazed at him, neither shocked nor surprised. When he strode into the room and began to undress, it seemed the most natural thing in the world.
"Sonovabitch!" Hal groaned suddenly, also seeing Gerald for the first time. His face registered shock, but he went right on assfucking Paula.
"Don't mind me," Gerald said quite casually. "This looks really interesting. Would it bother you if I joined in? She is my wife, after all."
He peeled off his shirt and pants. He stepped out of his shorts and his cock swayed out, already half-erect. He climbed on the bed in front of Paula and tilted her lovely face upwards. They looked each other right in the eye as Gerald prepared to stuff his cock between her lips.
"So this is what my wife gets up to when I leave her alone?" He grinned. "Maybe I should keep a closer eye on her from now on."
"Won't you be too busy fucking your other lady friends?" Paula gasped, her eyes flashing.
Gerald paused, his cock resting on her chin. They continued staring at each other, as if they were reaching some kind of real understanding. Then he cased his cock into her mouth and she began to suck. He forced more and more of the big shaft between her lips, till she was damn near gagging on it.
"Gerald… I meant to talk to you about this…" Hal gasped, still plugging Paula's ass with regular thrusts of his cock.
"There's nothing to talk about," Gerald smiled. "I know you've been fucking my wife. It's what I wanted. The only thing you have to do is introduce me the young man below us. I seem to recognize him, but I've forgotten his name."
Chet introduced himself quickly. He'd remained quiet for the last few minutes, not knowing what to do as Gerald joined in the orgy. He felt strange about the whale situation, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was too far gone anyway. So the vice-principal had caught him gang-banging his wife. There was nothing he could do but press on.
"Chet, that's right," Gerald said, as if they were meeting each other at some polite social function. "I would have remembered your name soon enough. How is it down there? Does my wife's cunt feel nice?"
"Yes, sir!" Chet gasped, knifing his prick upwards. If he looked up he could see the vice-principal's hard-on plowing in and out of Paula's mouth.
Hal too felt strange about the situation. But if Gerald didn't mind, why worry about it? His cock was still hard. He hadn't lost his erection. In fact he felt very close to cumming as he rammed in and out of Paula's asshole. He drove forward again and again, forcing her mouth deep onto her husband's prick.
Paula was light-headed with pleasure. She'd never known a situation so wild, so strange, so erotic. She was making it with three men at the same time, after all, one of whom, was her husband. She had three cocks inside her at once. How could she ever forget such an afternoon?
She was glad Gerald had come home and caught her like this. It brought everything out in the open. He didn't seem to mind what she did, just as she didn't care what he got up to. Their marriage had changed forever. From now on it would have to be open and loose or it wouldn't survive. They would each fuck whomever they liked, with or without the other's presence. They were bath free to do as they liked.
She squirmed between the three men for a few more minutes, accepting the deep thrusts of their big cocks. Then out of nowhere she got a very dirty idea. She pulled her mouth off Gerald's cock and took several deep breaths. Her husband's cock rubbed up and down the side of her face.
"I want you to cum all over me," she gasped, her voice hoarse. "I want all three of you to spurt your jism in my face and hair at the same time. I want to be splattered with gallons of hot spunk! I want to drown in the stuff!"
Hal and Chet went right on fucking her cunt and asshole. But Gerald urged them to do as she asked, and soon they pulled their throbbing cocks from her. She flopped over onto her back. She gripped Hal's cock in her right hand and Chet's in her left as they knelt up on either side of her. Gerald swung a leg over her middle and straddled her tits. His cock jutted up over her face and he pulled on it roughly.
In a matter of seconds the air was full of cum. Hal and Chet were spurting jets from the right and left. Gerald was shooting it up the center of her face. There was a blizzard of spunk above Paula's head, and all the gooey white strands were splattering down onto her cheeks, her forehead, her mouth. She clenched shut her eyes as string after string splashed across her lashes.
"All over the bitch! Drown her in cum! Do as she asks!" Gerald croaked. "Fuck, she loves it!"
He fired jets of spunk up the center of her face and watched them collide with the jets spurting from the left and right. White strands of cum swirled in the air and fell splattering across Paula's features. In seconds his wife was a mess. She was unrecognizable under her blanket of jism.
"Splatter her! She loves it! Cover her in cum!" he wailed. He gushed out a streamer of spunk between her gasping lips.
Paula's mouth filled up with slime. For a time all three men were firing cum-jets between her lips. She played with it, swirling her tongue through it and forcing it to overflow her lips. As the cum continued to rain down on her, she appeared to be smiling.
She wondered what she must look like to Gerald. She wondered how he felt seeing his wife splattered with jism. It was turning on, she was sure. It was exciting him. And who knew what else he might want her to do in the future? Would he want to see her used in other kinky ways by other men? Probably. He was quite a kinky guy, in his own way.
One thing was for sure. There were going to be other wild orgies like this in the future, whether Gerald was part of them or not. She'd had a taste of wild, kinky sex now and she knew she loved it. Thanks to her husband, she'd been liberated. She only hoped he could live with it. He would have to. It was part of their life, now.
She held up her face and felt the cum splatter down on her like rain.