Chapter 14
The following day, Hope was a properly severe teacher while Molly wept and wailed her way through an extremely lengthy session with her plump ass tasting both strap and cane in full measure.
After Molly had composed herself, they talked about how good the beatings had been and, quite naturally, they sucked each other off until both felt thoroughly drained.
"Tell me, dear," Molly asked as they sipped sherry, "do you like it with men as well as with women ? "
"Oh sure, I love it with men too. I'm not sure which I prefer, as a matter-of-fact. When I see a good stout cock and feel it pushing into my slit, I tell myself it is the best. Then, a lovely woman like you comes along and we play with each other and suck each other off and that becomes the best.
I just can't make up my mind on the matter, I guess."
"I know how that can be," Molly smiled. "Still, I think marrying Tom was the perfect answer for me. With his good cock, I get all the nice fucking I want, and I find lots of fun with women at the club."
"It sounds like the best of both worlds at that if it makes you as happy as you sound. Is Tom good in bed?"
"Oh yes, he's really quite great. His tool is big and strong and he uses it well. He plays any game I want, so really, he's ideal."
"Would he approve of the things you do at the club?"
"Would he? He does. When I come home from there, I tell him all about it. He insists on hearing every little detail. While I'm telling him about it, he takes his cock out and I play with it for him until he makes me stop just short of making him squirt."
"He does sound like quite a man at that," Hope agreed.
"You can judge for yourself this evening, when you meet him." '
"I didn't know I was going to."
"Oh you must. Do stay for the evening. I so much want you to meet my pride and joy."
Since she had nothing else planned, Hope decided to accept the invitation. They nursed their sherry carefully to ensure that they would still be sober when the man came home. He arrived at five-twenty and they were sober, dressed and in excellent spirits.
Hope was struck instantly by his good looks and fine figure. He looked, in many ways, much like John Crompton at the school. She hoped though, that he was more a man.
For a long time, the three of them sat in the drawing room. The women returned to their sherry while Tom chose rum as his drink.
When it seemed that they would have a long, relaxed evening of conversation, Molly stunned Hope by standing, turning her back to her husband and pulling her skirts up high above her ass.
"How does it look, darling?" she grinned at him over her shoulder.
"My word," he exploded. "What a delightful pattern of cane marks. I see a nice pink tone as well. I'll wager you felt something other than the cane."
"Oh I did," Molly giggled as she wriggled her plump butt. "Sweet Hope used a lovely school strap that drove me wild."
"I say, Hope," there was unconcealed admiration in his expression, "you must be a truly excellent teacher. You enjoy administering discipline, I take it."
"Yes," Hope began to regain her composure at last. "I must say I do and I get plenty of practice at school."
"How fortunate you are and how fortunate your young students must be. I hope they appreciate your attention on their firm young behinds."
"I fear not many of them do. There are a few, I'll admit who seem to get into trouble deliberately and show no reluctance about presenting their bare bums for their punishment."
"I say, the two of you have gotten me quite horny." With that, Tom opened the front of his pants and with an impatient gesture, pulled out a tool that was very stiff indeed. "Ah," he sighed, "that truly does feel better, I must say."
"Ooh," Hope sighed aloud, "it really is a nice bone, Molly. You were not exaggerating at all, I must admit."
"Thank you, dear. Take it in your hand and feel how firm it is. It truly is a bone and provides a nice mouth or cunt full."
Gaining confidence more quickly than she expected to do, Hope moved to the man and wrapped her left hand along the long shaft and squeezed.
"Give it a few nice jerks," he said as she felt what she recognized as a hungry throbbing in the meat.
Turning, she stood behind him with her belly against his butt and jerked as if she would make him spurt. Then, without warning, she stopped.
"I wouldn't want to spoil such a nice bone for you," she laughed. "I'm afraid Molly would never forgive me if I deprived her of it."
"Deprive me nothing," Molly laughed. "I intend that, before the evening is over, you will feel it spurting all the way up your sweet little slit and deep in your belly. Wouldn't you like that? I'm confident Tom would love to."
"How sweet of you Molly. Shall we take our clothes off and get in the mood ? "
"By all means," Tom answered for his wife. "Though I must say I'm pretty well in the mood right now."
Eagerly, the three began to undress. At Tom's request, the women undressed very slowly so that he was naked when they still wore their shifts.
"Now," he sighed, "for the unveilings. I'm sure my wife won't mind if I save you for the last, darling."
"Not at all, dear," Molly smiled as she slipped the shoulder straps down and allowed it to fall slowly over the lovely swells of her bubbies.
It held at her waist for a moment while she played with what she had uncovered. Hope saw the man's tool twitch with anticipation and excitement as he watched.
After a brief delay, Molly released her titties and pushed the garment down over her hips so that it fell in a puddle at her feet. Except for her black stockings and garters, she was entirely naked and extremely beautiful.
"Please do it the same way, dear," Tom asked in a gentle, yet strong and masculine voice that was nothing at all like the simpering tone John used while playing personal slave to Miss Carter.
Licking her lips to impart a sheen of moisture, Hope gave him a warm smile and reached very slowly for the shoulder straps of her shift. She pulled them down very slowly and held the garments over her bubbies while she slipped her arms out.
Then, one at a time, she bared the pink tipped beauties and thrilled at what she saw in his face as he stared frankly at them.
"Do you like them, Tom?" Hope asked as she held them from below so that he could admire them.
"like them? I can't wait to get them in my mouth to suck those nipples out and make them grow."
"You will, dear, but for now, shall I push my shift down farther?"
"All the way, Hope sweet, but do it nice and slowly. Tease me and make my cock jump."
Hope teased him until the top of her shift moved to a point just below the curly fur of her pussy, then, she pushed it quickly and it fell to the floor.
Naked except for her black silk hose and fiery red garters, she glowed as his eyes devoured her and his stiff cock really jumped and twitched at the sight of her lovely body.
"I vow you're perfect," he said with feeling. "Only my lovely wife is as beautiful as you," he added with a touch of gallantry that made her realize how much a man he really was.
"If you think she's beautiful now, darling," Molly said quietly, "wait until you see her delicious little cunny. I've licked it dry and I know what it's like. You'll be in grave danger of coming before you can even poke your bone into it."
"You may have licked it dry, darling," Hope smiled, "but it's ready to get very wet again."
"In that case," Tom smiled excitedly, "let the three of us go into the bedroom and see what we can do about that. I can't stand the thought of an unsatisfied cunt in my home while I am here to do something about it."
Holding hands and patting each other as they went, the three walked from the drawing room to the bedroom. The big room was beautifully appointed and the center of attention, looming bigger than anything else in it, was the biggest bed Hope had ever seen.
"What a magnificent playground," she exclaimed as she saw it.
"Then come and play with us on it," Tom replied with a grin that made her knees tremble and caused her twat to twitch.
The three naked bodies came together in a writhing mass of sensitive flesh. They kissed and played and sucked while they continued to roll and heave as passion built toward the point of explosion.
As he said it, Hope saw that the ruby red head of his stout cock was just inches away from her mouth. Licking her full lips, Hope opened them wide and closed them around the velvet monster.
She sucked on it as if she had no intention of letting go until it bathed her throat. Remembering what Molly had done to her earlier in the day while sucking her slit, she fumbled with his butt until she managed to get the tip of a finger against his hole. Slowly, she pushed the finger all the way in and diddled his hole while she went on sucking his big joint.
"Enough, enough," Tom called as he tore his meat away from her greedy mouth. "Later, I want to have you suck me off and swallow every drop, but first, I want to stick old John Thomas into your tight little slit while he's still a very hard boy."
"I'm ready for that any time you are, Tom darling, I feel a great hunger in my crotch now and if your sweet and lovely wife will grant it, I want you to fuck me until you make smoke come out of my butt hole."
"Be my guest, darling," Molly laughed. "Get your hot little cunt filled with his magic prick, but make him suck it first until it gets nice and wet. Your fuck will be so much better after he has licked your slit and made it nice and slippery."
As she lay back to enjoy it, Hope saw Molly moving in to suck and rub her teats. She sighed and cried and cursed in an effort to express her delight. No matter what she said or did though, nothing could express the delight Hope felt as he licked her twat and rubbed the cheeks of her hot, tingling butt while pulling her body closer and closer to his greedy, devouring mouth.
As she began to come, Hope screamed words that she would have sworn she had not even heard before. All the while, as her cunt throbbed in the clutch of his mouth, Molly went on sucking one teat and rubbing the other. Hope felt so good that she wanted to die.
As he drew his wet face tiredly out of Hope's crotch, it was clear to Molly that her husband couldn't wait any longer for his fuck.
"Kneel up, darling," she told Hope, "and let him give it to you dog fashion. It drives farther into you that way and makes it better for me to watch."
Hope was more than ready to feel the man inside her slit so she turned on the wide bed and knelt with her knees wide apart and her beautiful curved ass arched and waiting. From behind and below, it provided a lovely frame of flesh for her almost aching cunny.
Tom started to scramble into position behind Hope with his tool stiffly at the ready, but his wife stopped him as she crawled under the kneeling woman so that her face was a scant few inches below her twat. She could smell Hope's hot arousal and swore she could see the anxious cunt twitching as it waited for the bone the man held just behind her ass.
"All right, Tom," she urged, "stick it in very slowly so I can see every bit of the action."
Just as he started, Molly felt Hope pulling her body completely under her and realized that the sweet dear was going to suck her slit while taking her screwing. It was too sweet for words so she merely sighed and groaned while she watched.
Directly above her eyes, she watched as the big ruby head of the meat moved below the round ass cheeks and was right at the little slit.
Reaching up, Molly parted the soft, wet lips with an anxious little groan of passion. A moment later, it went in a little and she wriggled with passion as she saw that while feeling Hope's tongue lashing her twat.
Tom gave a series of pushes and shoved his cock into the pink nest a little at a time until nothing remained below Hope's butt but his dangling, hairy balls.
He fucked with long, slow strokes and each time he drew his belly rammer back, Molly gasped at the coating of shiny twat juice that made it glisten like a jewel.
She began to come then and had to concentrate with all her strength to be able to continue viewing the big meat slipping in and out of the sensitive slit above.
And then it was Tom's turn to come. Recognizing a peculiar movement of his hips he always made just before beginning to come, Molly strained to get her face as close as possible to watch it happen.
When it was over, Molly watched as her husband drew the wreckage of his bone out of Hope's slit. It was soft and creamy and fell out like a dead thing. Some of the residue dripped from it as it did from Hope's twat and splashed her face. Molly licked it away and wriggling out of her hiding place as Hope started to get up, she took Tom's whacker into her mouth and sucked it clean.
Deciding to make a night of it, Hope produced her strap and cane at Tom's request and, late in the night, Tom became a naughty student.
After a severe scolding which produced nice sounds of sobbing from him, she took him over her lap and gave him a nice hand spanking first. While she was doing it, she felt his pecker coming to life.
When the spanking was over, Hope directed the scene so that he knelt sucking Molly's snatch while she strapped his butt.
But even then, she wasn't finished. Although his staff was stiff and hard as new, she had him stand with his whang in Molly's mouth while she administered a nice touching up with the cane.
After that, the women admired the results of her work and agreed that he had been deliciously punished. It did seem a shame to let such a nice bone go to waste, so this time he fucked Molly who sucked Hope off while she was getting it doggy style. Because it took him a long time to come this time, Molly received the bonus of a lengthy fuck that permitted her to come twice instead of the usual once.