Adultery ALISON A TEACHER'S STORY by exbiidelhi2012

[sarit11]

“What’re you going to make me do?” I breathed.
“You’ll find out.” He grinned.
“You’re going to make me show my knickers, aren’t you?”
“Maybe. You just keep on sucking!”
I did too! I sucked away at his hard cock lovingly, wanking it into my mouth, doing everything I could to please him until he finally shot his load into my welcoming mouth. As I sank back on my haunches, having swallowed as much of his come as I could the doorbell rang. Alan sighed and settled into the sofa.
“I’ll get that then!” I laughed, and made my way downstairs to answer the door, not stopping to put on any kind of dressing gown. I opened the door and saw Neil standing there. His eyes raked over me, taking in the stockings, suspenders, knickers and bra.
“You going to stand there all day while I get cold?” I grinned at him.

“Don’t worry, I know the perfect way to warm you up!” He laughed as he stepped inside. As I closed the door his hands began to maul my bottom, squeezing and kneading the cheeks. Then he dragged the delicate fabric of my knickers to one side and began to push his finger against my back door. I leaned back against him, relishing the suddenness and roughness of his approach. He reached around me and began to cup my breasts with his free hand, pushing the cups of my bra aside and pinching my nipples. I gasped as my body began to respond to his attentions. Then he switched his hand from my bottom to my pussy, thrusting his hand down the front of my knickers and rubbing his fingers along my pussy lips. I groaned and arched my back, pushing my hips forward to meet his fingers.
“There now, not cold any more, are you?” He chuckled.
I reached behind me and began to rub his crotch with the heel of my hand, feeling his over-sized cock start to swell inside his trousers. I turned ‘round and began to open the zip of his trousers, reaching inside to find his cock. To my surprise he pushed my hand away.

“Let’s go upstairs.” He muttered. Feeling slightly disappointed I made my way up to Alan’s flat, making a point of swaying my hips provocatively as I climbed the stairs. Neil reached out and ran his fingers along the seams of my stockings, then stroked the smooth, sensitive skin above my stocking tops. By the time we reached Alan’s flat I was practically purring!
As we entered Alan’s living room the two of them grinned at each other, like two naughty collegeboys. Without being asked I fetched them both drinks, then stood in front of them, awaiting my instructions.
Neither of them seemed to be in any kind of hurry. I could feel the heat in my pussy, like an itch I couldn’t scratch.
“So what are we doing tonight?” I asked after several minutes had passed.
“Well first I want a blow-job.” Said Neil, “And then you’re going to put on a show.”
I dropped to my knees before Neil and opened his trousers, revealing his cock, which I began to wank with long, slow strokes, feeling it pulsing in my hand.
“That’s what Alan said, but you haven’t told me what kind of a show.” I complained.

Neil motioned for me to get to work on his cock. I sighed and began to suck and lick at his swollen organ, stroking his balls as I did so. In no time at all he was sighing contentedly as I bobbed my head up and down on him. After a few minutes he tensed and then started to shoot into my mouth. I gulped down his seed greedily, and as he finally finished with a huge sigh I let his softening member slip from my mouth.
I looked up at him lovingly. “Please tell me what you’re going to make me do.”
“Oh, nothing much. You’re going to a few shops and you’re going to let a few men have a good look at you, that’s all.” He giggled. I heard Alan laugh too.
“What do you mean ‘ have a good look at me’?” I said in astonishment.
“Simple. You just have to let them see up your skirt or down your top, anything like that really.”
“I know!” Said Alan suddenly, “You go into some changing rooms and leave the door open a bit. We got Keith to do that with Lin once. Brill! She must have flashed her tits to a hundred blokes that afternoon!”
“And you want me to do that?”
“Sure, yes, absolutely.” They both chorused.

Ten minutes later we were in Alan’s car on the way to a huge shopping centre on the outskirts of town. I had put a three quarter length cotton skirt and dark blue blouse over my nice undies, and still felt incredibly sexy. As we drove along, with the two of them in the front and me in the back, I slid down in my seat and began to rub my pussy through the fabric of my clothing. I was just starting to enjoy the sensations when Neil noticed what I was doing.
“Oh no you don’t! No playing with your pussy until we’re on the way home.”
“Why?” I whined.
“Just do as you’re told, unless you want your arse smacked?”
“Yes Neil, er I mean no Neil.” I giggled.
I wriggled in frustration, then sat back with a huff. A short time later we arrived at the shopping centre.
“Right then, off you go. Just have a wander around the store and give a couple of guys a look at those nice knickers of yours. We’ll be in there watching, so don’t even think about trying to dodge this, right?”
I nodded, then got out of the car, feeling more than a little nervous. I walked into the first store I came to, a stationers. I was racking my brains for a way of complying with their orders.