Adultery ALISON A TEACHER'S STORY by exbiidelhi2012

[sarit11]

“Right. Now I think you’ve got the message. Stand up.” I stood, rubbing my stinging bum, not caring that Adam or Alan were watching. He held out the slipper to me, “Take this to Adam and ask him to punish you for being so rude to him.”
I swallowed hard, then took the slipper and walked slowly over to Adam, who was grinning all over his face. I stood in front of him and said, “I’m sorry I was so rude to you Adam. Would you please punish my bottom to teach me a lesson.”
He started to laugh, then took the slipper and stood up. “Right then, bend over.”
I bent over, presenting my bare, stinging bottom to the amused fifteen year-old. He began to smack my bottom with the slipper, giggling as I gasped and groaned with each stroke. After maybe twenty blows he stopped, still laughing, saying, “I think that’ll do for now.”
“Did you know your teacher has a thing for having her arse smacked, Adam? She loves it, don’t you? It gets her all wet and slippery, isn’t that right, Alison? Well, tell the lad how you like to have your arse spanked. Go on, tell him, before I give you some more.”

I felt my face burn with shame. “I like to have my bottom spanked.” I mumbled.
“Louder! Say it louder, so we can all hear you.”
“I like to have my bottom spanked. It turns me on.” I said loudly.
“Is your pussy getting wet?”
“Yes.”
“Say it louder. Tell us all what a randy little bitch you are.”
“I love to have my bottom spanked. It turns me on and I get really hot. My pussy is getting wet.”
Adam laughed loudly. I felt myself blushing again.
“Well why don’t you play with it then. Give it a little fiddle, show us what you rude little girlies get up to. Tell us all about how you wish you’d met me when you were younger.”

I lay down on the floor in front of all of them and spread my legs wide, then started to stroke my clit. It was deliciously sensitive and my touch sent tiny electric jolts of pleasure through me. I cupped my breasts, teasing my nipples. I sucked my fingers into my mouth, tasting my own juices.
“Oh God. I love doing this for you. I feel so sexy when I do this, when I’m completely exposed and someone is watching me.”
“Tell us about your fantasy.”
“I imagine I’m fourteen. I have to go to your store every day after college. You touch me all the time, teasing me, touching my bottom, my breasts. You make me sit on your lap and you put your hand up my skirt. You feel my pussy, then you put your hand inside my knickers. You play with my pussy, stroking the lips, rubbing my clit until I’m so hot and turned on. You open my blouse and put your hand inside, feeling my breasts, pinching the nipples. Then you make me stand up. You tell me off for being so rude and naughty. You pull my knickers down and make me go over your knee, then you spank my bare bottom.

You can see my pussy, it’s open for you, and you touch it and find that I’m really turned on. Then you make me lie down on the floor, and you spread my legs wide so you can see everything, and you open my blouse and push my bra up, and my breasts are exposed for you to see. And then you take me. You drive your big, hard cock right up my pussy, and you keep on pushing it into me until you come, and I feel your come shooting up inside me. And then I have to get dressed and leave, but I know I’ll have to come back again the next day, and the next, and the next, ohhhhh yesssss!”
I writhed around on the floor as I climaxed, clamping my legs together on my hand as my orgasm broke over me. As the waves subsided I curled into a ball. When I opened my eyes the first thing I saw was Adam grinning at me.
“See what I mean Adam? Hot little bitch can’t get enough of it.”
“Fuck!, gramps, I wouldn’t have believed it. Fuck!, she loves this stuff, doesn’t she? Wait ‘till the lads at college hear about this!”

I looked at Adam, my face pleading with him not to share this with his friends. I knew it was a lost cause. As soon as Adam got into college I knew he’d be telling everyone about how he got to screw Miss Richards. Within hours everyone would know. The shame would be unbearable.
“Go and get some olive oil.” Granddad ordered. I went off to the kitchen and returned with a bottle. I handed it to him.
“Down on your hands and knees.”
I obeyed. Then I felt him pouring the oil onto my puckered little hole, then he began to rub it in, spreading my hole as he did so. I felt his cock nudging at my back door, and then he was pushing into me. I heard him grunting with each stroke. I glanced over at Adam and saw him watching, fascinated as his grandfather buried his cock in my bowels. Then he moved over and lay down in front of me, opening his trousers as he did so. I bent over and started to suck his cock as granddad continued to push into my bottom. Adam’s cock quickly became erect and I wrapped my hand around it and began to wank him into my mouth.