6 comments/ 104440 views/ 78 favorites Once upon a Bed By: L0tsaluck It was quite an interesting afternoon. My wife Sandy and I watched the local University football team upset the conference favorites. Of particular note was the fact that a friend of ours, Jason, had an exceptional day with a record-setting performance of two interceptions, one with a touchdown run back, and literally dozens of exceptional defensive plays. Perhaps most rewarding was his post-game interview where he credited hard work and "discipline, discipline, discipline," as the keys to his success. Once upon a time, three years earlier, Jason was a freshman who spent the summer with Sandy and me as part of an informal mentoring effort we did at the request of a friend who is involved in the university athletic department. It was our effort to hopefully help our Alma mater and struggling athletes. As a very successful high school athlete from a single-parent household, Jason had partied through high school and managed to have miserable grades and test scores threatening his eligibility to play college ball. Our friend on the coaching staff had referred Jason to spend the summer term in our bunkhouse. Sandy and I have a hobby farm/ranch slightly outside of town. The property has something of a bunkhouse that has served as an off-campus informal athlete housing for young men struggling to clean up their credentials so they can play sports. This keeps them away from the distractions of the city and gives them some quiet time to study and learn. It's not uncommon for us to have 2 to 3 young men with us during the summer. Sandy is an English teacher at a local private high school who tutors them on occasion. I work in finance and help them with math and some other subjects. Coaches and friends picked them up and drop them off and they have a variety of chores to earn their keep and keep in shape. Jason is a stunning specimen at about 6'3" tall and 210 muscular pounds. Excellent speed and reach but also an exceptionally nice young man who is a little shy and quite humble under his macho football image. The summer Jason stayed with us we also had Lee in the bunkhouse. He will be a starting basketball forward this coming season. At 6'9" tall and 200 pounds he's equally talented athletically and we expect a breakout performance this coming season. While we have hosted young men for several years, Jason and Lee were special. It all started in June 2010. The young men often ate breakfast with us before chores and heading off for workouts. They typically had worksheets to fill out while Sandy and I prepared breakfast. This particular day in June Sandy was making pancakes and happened to be wearing some very tight cutoff shorts and an equally tight tank top as she was cooking. I happened to notice both men were struggling to complete their assignments as they were paying more attention to Sandy's cute butt as they watched her at the stove. When I called them on their wandering eyes Jason was quick to apologize but beg off any blame saying "You can't expect us not to be distracted by those legs and that ass." Lee blushed slightly and quickly concurred with Jason. What followed was something of a life lesson in not letting temptations distract one from reaching their goals in life. I assured both men they would have plenty of opportunities to enjoy looking at cute butts and more if they performed in the classroom, on their team's and in life. I noted, "Success takes discipline, discipline, discipline." Indeed, discipline is the single most important variable in the success equation – more important than innate talent. Hard work will be rewarded." A few weeks later at breakfast Jason suggested that Sandy should begin wearing those cute shorts so that they could practice self-discipline by not starring at her. As everybody laughed Jason was quite proud of himself for coming up with such a clever line. Even Sandy giggled. Before thinking, Sandy responded that she would wear some even smaller shorts and a tank top to fix breakfast if they both passed their next exam scheduled in two weeks. Lee turned to Jason and said, "Jason, eat up. We have to go study." Everybody laughed but the guys ate quickly and headed to their bunks to study. I told Sandy that it seemed she found out how to motivate the guys. Sandy smiled a cautious smile. The focus on studying the next two weeks was noticeable but nothing was said as exams approached. About a week later Jason and Lee showed up at breakfast with big grins on their faces and proudly announced they had done quite well on their exams and were looking forward to having breakfast served by Sandy in "even shorter shorts and a tank top." They were laughing hysterically as they repeated my comments from three weeks earlier, "...discipline, discipline, discipline. Hard work will be rewarded." By now Sandy was blushing as the guys repeated the quote over and over. Finally she congratulated the guys and said she looked forward to seeing their grade sheets. The guys provided their proof the very next day and prodded Sandy on when they could expect their reward. Sandy begrudgingly committed to wearing her shorts the following Saturday. It was little wonder the guys were interested in seeing as much of Sandy as possible. While I am a tad prejudiced, Sandy's credentials as a hot young wife are readily apparent on first glance. Soft wavy long brown hair, deep brown doe eyes, a perpetual smile, loads of energy – and yes, a smoking hot body. Sandy's bedroom name is big boobs. While 34C would not be considered big boobs to most folks, on her petite 4'10" body those are attention-getting big boobs. Her delicious 34C – 22 – 34 shape weighs in at 98 pounds of flesh and bones and a pound and a half of silicone. Two years ago on our fifth anniversary at the age of 28 Sandy gave up on growing out of her "almost A" breasts and had the procedure. Our little investment pushed Sandy into the"10" category. Sandy is still getting used to the extra attention her dynamite body attracts now. Sandy and I have always had an active sex life and both enjoy variety and experimentation. I'm about 5'8" tall and relatively lean but was blessed with a more than average package that keeps Sandy well satisfied. I'm always encouraging Sandy to dress sexy when not at work and take great pleasure in shopping for sexy clothes. Shopping trips to update the lingerie and blouses to complement the new boobs had kept us entertained for several outings over the past few years. That evening I mentioned I was anxious to see what shorts and blouse Sandy was going to wear on Saturday. I told her how anxious I was to see her tease the guys and encouraged her to relax and have fun. She expressed some reservations and I told her to relax, everyone was a consenting adult, they weren't her students or employees but only friends we were trying to help. With a little encouragement she dug through her drawers to find a few pairs of tiny shorts she had not worn since college. A skintight red pair of very short shorts won my vote. Halfway through trying on various tops Sandy ended up getting nailed doggy style on the bedroom floor. Her hot wet pussy and my rock hard cock hinted at the sexual tension from thinking about Sandy intentionally dressing sexy for two young men. Thirty minutes later as I fucked Sandy in the missionary position on our bed, I teased her about how hot Jason and Lee would get ogling her cleavage, bare midriff and butt cheeks peeking out of the short shorts. Sandy moaned and groaned as she exploded in a second orgasm which was followed quickly by me unloading a second helping of cum deep in her pussy. Over the next few days the guys continued to joke about how Sandy was going to wear a sexy outfit and they were going to exercise their discipline and not gawk at her. They joked about being too busy studying to even think about girls and even went so far as to remind Sandy that they can always look at cheerleaders or young coeds and didn't need to stare at the cook. In the meantime I was assuring Sandy that the guys would be helpless to resist her in her red shorts and cute top. Saturday morning Sandy pulled the tight red shorts on over her tiny thong panty. They looked painted on and as she bent over to slip on her shoes her butt cheeks looked irresistible. As she slipped on her bra and top I challenged her to lose the bra. She hesitated until I reminded her "They wouldn't be looking anyway." Sandy's competitive juices took over and she removed her bra and retied her white blouse tales across her midriff under her bust. She scurried downstairs to start breakfast as I showered. Fifteen minutes later when I got to the kitchen Sandy was busy cooking breakfast and Lee and Jason were seated with papers in front of them pretending to be busy. Everyone was nonchalant but I could tell the guys were struggling to keep a serious face and not stare. The Sandy began bringing items to the table the guys couldn't help themselves and checked out Sandy's cleavage as she approached and her ass as she returned to the refrigerator or stove. I noticed Sandy had undone another blouse button and was talking to both men forcing them to pay attention to her. She seemed to be enjoying teasing with exaggerated moves and intentionally leaning over to place items on the table – giving them little choice but to enjoy a great view of her breasts cradled in the white shirt. This was out of charter for Sandy who was normally quite reserved. There was some obvious chemistry as well as some good natured competition. The guys started talking about their upcoming second set of exams then boldly propositioned Sandy with a challenge to serve them dinner in her bra, panties and stockings if they got better than average grades. Sandy blushed and I could see telltale signs of aroused nipples pressing against the tight blouse as she contemplated their challenge. Sandy looked at me expecting me to veto the joking request. I simply said, "They have seen you in a bikini so what is the difference? That that would certainly be good motivation but you are probably afraid." Sandy challenged back, "B or better grades and I submit to your request but if you miss you have to wash the cars, trucks and tractors in your tighty whities in the middle of the day." During the remainder of breakfast the guys talked about how much they were looking forward to seeing Sandy in some sexy lingerie and asked me to be sure to pick out a hot set for her to wear. Sandy attempted to ignore the guys but didn't hesitate to flaunt her charms as she finished up in the kitchen. Three weeks later the guys attempted to renegotiate the deal as Lee had missed a B in his exams by two points. Sandy would have none of it as she scheduled the cleaning for the following Saturday afternoon. It was a warm July day and the cars had to be washed by noon so the guys could get to campus for conditioning drills. I was working in the shed while Sandy got the cars lined up and the washing supplies out. At 10 the guys showed up. Sandy told them to strip down to their briefs and get the cars cleaned. She pulled up a lawn chair and sat with an ear to ear grin as the guys reluctantly stripped down. They were both impressive athletes with the requisite bodies to match. The tight briefs revealed some impressive packages as well. Sandy was enjoying teasing and taunting them as they went about their work. Finally, Lee walked over to me and quietly asked my permission to "wash" Sandy. I nodded concurrence. After a few minutes Jason walked over to Sandy and grabbed her by the arms and walked her over to the truck they had just finished washing. Jason held her arms behind her back and Lee told Sandy it was time that she got cleaned too. Sandy squirmed and protested that they had lost the bet fair and square and had no right to protest. She appealed to me to make them stop. I just laughed at her as Lee took a soapy sponge and pushed it in her face. He followed that by quickly squeezing a soaked sponge on her cleavage. Sandy's pale blue tank top was instantly soaked as a second and third soaked sponge drenched her whole front. Sandy's shirt went transparent and her bra outline and nipples were clearly visible from where I sat 15 feet away. "Turn her" Lee commanded. Jason spun Sandy around and took in the sight of her soaked front as he repositioned her arms while Lee repeated the sponge bath soaking the back of Sandy's halter top and then her shorts. Sandy's cute butt was the target of several soaked sponges. The white shorts quickly revealed the underlying panty lines as they were soaked and clung to Sandy's cute ass. The guys switched positions with Lee grabbing Sandy's arms while Jason grabbed the hose and said it's time for a rinse. He removed the sprayer nozzle and directed the heavy stream of water at Sandy. From head to toe she was plastered as the soapy water was replaced with clean cold water. He very intentionally held the stream of cold water on her breasts and joked about her aroused nipples enjoying the attention. When Sandy playfully spit at him he took the hose end and pushed it in the waistband of Sandy's shorts. She backed into Lee and squealed as the cold water invaded and poured out her legs. Sandy was sandwiched between the two giant men, all three of them soaked. Holding the hose in place, Jason told Sandy that if she wanted the hose removed she would have to agree to serve dinner in lingerie if they passed their finals with B or better grades. Sandy quickly agreed. Lee said, "As much as we would love to stay and play, we have to have the discipline to get to workouts on time." He removed the hose and Jason released Sandy's arms. She quickly headed to a pile of towels. As Sandy moved away there was little to disguise the guy's erections straining in their briefs. Jason had tucked himself back in once and Lee quickly grabbed a towel to cover himself. Sandy was shivering and I didn't think it was only because of the cold water. Sandy walked toward the house and motioned me to follow her. As soon as we were inside she peeled off her soaked blouse and announced, "I need to be fucked and it looks like you're already hard as a rock from watching those guys tease me. Bad enough that you let them soak me, but to encourage them with your laughing was too much." But Sandy was smiling as she chastised me. Her skimpy soaked bra, shorts and panties soon littered the floor as she pulled me into the bedroom. Her body was chilled from the cold water but her pussy was on fire and she was virtually out of control with lust from being sandwiched between the guys. Three orgasms later we laid on the bed laughing at the escapade. That evening the discussion turned more serious when Sandy asked me how far I planned to let the guys go. I told her I had the same question for her. Then continued, "They are good guys and it was fun and they were being gentle with you. They're obviously attracted to you sexual and you seem to find them attractive as well. They are 10 years younger than you and I know you're not seriously interested in any real relationship with them but it doesn't seem to hurt to play a little. They are safe, respectful of both of us, and they're moving back to campus in another month so we will not likely see them much more." I continued, "I did get excited seeing you with them. You are so petite and it was fun seeing those large physical specimens obviously interested in you. And you were smiling the whole time – you seemed to be enjoying yourself. It's got to feel good knowing that two very handsome young men obviously find you very desirable." "But would you have let it go any further? And if so would you have regretted it afterwards?" Asked Sandy. "Not without knowing how you felt – but, I think so, if you're okay with it and if it was discrete and everyone understood it was a onetime thing." I responded. "I'll think about it some more." Sandy followed, "And who knows how far they would be willing to go if they had time? And who knows how far I would be willing to go?" I laughed, "They are horny young men. They will go as far as you let them. It would be your decision." The next month passed quickly. August was hot and everyone was busy. The guys were in the bunkhouse studying or at the University working out or in classes. We shared a few meals on the weekend and Sandy and I spent a little time tutoring them and talking to them about the chores they were doing for us but not much else. When we did see each other all together they were quick to joke with Sandy. Several times they asked if we needed the vehicles washed again. They jokingly debated what color lingerie they wanted Sandy to wear when she served them dinner, and they joked about moving to campus in the fall with the "young" girls. The guys were studying real hard and seemed anxious about their final exams. These were very important tests as they would determine their eligibility and scholarship funding. I was relatively confident they would pass the exams which was a huge accomplishment and would delight both them and their coaches. I was much less sure that they would get the B grades that Sandy had set as the criteria for serving them dinner dressed in her lingerie. Since the car wash episode Sandy had been particularly amorous in the bedroom and I know she was anxious about the prospect of having to follow through if she lost the bet. Finally finals week arrived and the guys had their exams on Monday and Tuesday. They were due to get their grades by Friday and move into the dorms on Sunday presuming they passed. Thursday the guys came home very excited with news that they had been told they had passed their courses but the final actual grades would not be posted until Friday. I got a call that evening from my buddy at the University that had asked me to host Jason and Lee. He wanted to thank Sandy and me for our effort and congratulate us on the great progress both men had made. He noted they did exceptionally well exceeding everyone's expectations and had both been real leaders on their teams and in their classes. He noted that both showed a great discipline and willingness to do the hard work. I asked if he would text me their actual grades. An hour later I went to bed knowing that not only had they passed but each had gotten one A and one B in their classes. I decided not to tell Sandy or the guys. I went to bed wondering how things would play out. Friday afternoon the guys approached me and told me their grades. But they were anxious as to whether it was okay to push Sandy regarding the graduation dinner and lingerie. I congratulated the guys then said, "A bet is a bet. Tell Sandy the grades and see how she reacts – as long as you are respectful of her wishes I'm fine with things. You worked hard and showed great discipline so you have at least won the reward of a good steak dinner. Anything else is just a bonus." The guys headed to the house to tell Sandy their good news. Later that evening Sandy mentioned the guy's good grades. I told her I knew and was excited. I said I would get some good steaks in the morning and pick up a desert if she could prepare some salad and side dishes. She said sure but made no mention of the elephant in the room – whether she would wear lingerie to serve dinner. Dinner was scheduled for seven. I was sitting watching a ballgame when the guys arrived for dinner. Each was wearing a pair of casual slacks and shoes and a man's tie around their neck but with no shirt. Sandy walked in the room just at the guys arrived and we both laughed at them. Sandy was dressed in a pretty blouse and short skirt and asked the guys where their shirts were. Lee was first to respond indicating that since she had committed to serving in lingerie they thought they would leave their shirts off to make her feel more comfortable. Sandy blushed, looked at both guys closely, and said, "I said I'd serve dinner in lingerie but I'm not going to grill steaks in the backyard in my lingerie." Once upon a Bed The guys both grinned and said that seemed fare. I had fixed a pitcher of margaritas and poured Sandy a drink. The guys passed on liquor – a requirement of the coaches, and I settled in with a beer and we visited while Sandy grilled steaks. A few minutes later Sandy came in and asked for a refill. She looked at me and quietly said, "I think I need another drink to go through with this." I assured her it was her choice and poured her another drink. The guys and I visited somewhat nervously as we waited for the steaks to be finished. Soon Sandy arrived with the steaks in hand and asked me to put the platter on the table and said she was going to the kitchen to get the remaining items. A few moments later Sandy returns with a pair of hot mitts cradling a bowl of potatoes. Her blouse and skirt were gone. She had on a red satin push-up bra and a pair of matching panties, a black garter belt, and stockings. She looked stunning. As she set the hot bowl down a clear view of her demi bra overflowing with her gorgeous breasts was on full display. As she turned to retrieve the remaining dishes from the kitchen her cute butt in the Brazilian cut panties wiggled its way out of the room. The guys started clapping as Sandy reappeared with the salad and vegetable dish. "Dinner is served." she announced. I refreshed Sandy's drink and she retrieved a basket of rolls from the kitchen and we all sat for dinner. As we ate our steaks our table talk revolved around school and the guys moving out. Lee shifted the focused by asking Sandy to grab a bottle of steak sauce from the kitchen. When she retrieved it he simply put it on the table without using it. When Sandy asked why, Lee responded that he just wanted to see her cute butt in the sexy panties again. Even Sandy laughed while I refilled her drink. Jason said he was looking forward to watching Sandy clear the dishes from the table. After we all finished Sandy rose and took her dishes to the kitchen. She then proceeded to remove everyone's dishes. With the help of the margaritas she was making every effort to brush against the guys and make sure they got a good view as she leaned over and stretched to reach various items from the table. She managed to stick her butt in front of one guy's face while leaning over enough that her tits practically spilled out of her low cut bra in the other guys face. And they were enjoying it immensely. Finally, after Sandy leaned in front of Lee for the third time he turned to me and said, "Your wife is a naughty tease just asking for trouble." "So maybe you should give her what she is asking for?" I responded. When Sandy wiggled her ass and giggled in response, Lee responded. Still seated, he placed his hands on her hips and pulled her ass back towards his face. He quickly began licking, kissing and nibbling on her ass cheeks. Sandy squealed as he nibbled on her sensitive skin. Sandy remained bent over at the waist as Lee crouched and smothered his face in her ass cheeks. His giant hands, large enough to palm a basketball, held her hips and easily controlled her body. He turned her so her upper body was facing Jason's chair and she supported herself by placing her hands on the arms of Jason's chair. Lee had pulled the fabric of Sandy's panties into the crack of her ass and was busy licking and kissing her ass cheeks. Jason quickly began to run his hands up and down Sandy's arms and leaned forward to kiss her lips. First one short kiss, then another, sensing no resistance from Sandy and hearing no complaints from me, the third kiss was filled with lust as Jason held her head and probed her mouth with his tongue. Lee continue to busy himself with her ass, holding her body with one hand but now using his other hand to fondle her bare ass cheeks. I watched entranced as our friends seduced my wife. Jason was soon kissing her neck and his hands now found their way to Sandy's breasts. At first he slowly traced his fingers over her bra and the bare skin of her cleavage. His fingers found her aroused nipples through the thin bra fabric. After a few moments Jason was no longer content to fondle her through the fabric of her lingerie. His hands found the shoulder straps of her bra and quickly slid them off her shoulders. My cock twitched as I watched them being pulled down my wife's arms and her beautiful 34C breasts hung free. Sandy threw her head back as Jason moved his lips down to her now bare breasts. As Jason's mouth latched onto one breast, his hands reached around her to unhook her bra strap. Unsnapped, the lacy bra fell to the floor. With Sandy in a more upright position, Lee use the opportunity to gently slid his hands up to her waist and hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties. His hands reversed direction and quickly slid the red panties over her hips and down her legs over the tops of her stockings and garter belt. They joined her bra on the floor and left her standing naked except for stockings, garter belt and sandals. Sandy was swaying slightly with her eyes closed as she absorbed the pleasure these two men were giving her. As Jason expertly sucked on her nipple and massaged her breasts, Lee's hand replaced the panties in covering Sandy's pussy. The cool breeze of fresh air between her legs was short-lived as fingers were now gently exploring her most intimate areas. I watched as Jason stepped away from my wife to look her up and down. Her breasts were firm and full and her stomach was practically flat. I knew these men were soon going to be fully enjoying my wife's body. Sandy was standing totally exposed in front of these two men. Lee also stood and walked around to the front and both men were now staring at her beautiful body. They each put a hand on her shoulder guided her to the carpeted family room and gently pushed her down. Sandy smiled at them as she sank to her knees. They both assisted her as she tried to unbuckle their pants single handily. We all could see the smile grow on Sandy's face as the two cocks sprung free. She quickly took them both in her hands and began to stroke them gently. The room soon filled with male groans of pleasure. Sandy took Jason's cock tightly in her grip as she continued to stroke Lee. Jason pushed her lush brown hair out of the way as she tilted her head sideways slightly. Leaning into Jason's crotch, Sandy licked his thick cock three times before sinking her head over the engorged head. Jason groaned out loud as he threw his head back in ecstasy. Sandy soon got a rhythm going as she bobbed on Jason's length in time with the strokes she was giving Lee. Sandy enjoyed giving head. Jason's cock was the same length as mine but thicker. She could feel it pulsing as she took him to the back of her throat. Before giving Lee his turn she took Jason's cock out of her mouth and tilted her head sideways. Jason was now groaning louder as she started to run her tongue and lips up and down the underside of his pole. She then took him deep one last time as she squeezed his balls. Then she left him on the verge of cumming as she turned to Lee. Lee welcomed the exchange as she took his cock deep into her mouth. He cupped her breasts as she hungrily went to work on his cock. Holding the base of his cock she wanked him slowly as she swallowed the head and swirled her tongue around it. I had never felt that aroused as I sat watching the show. My wife was oblivious to my presence as she happily fellated both men. Lee kept his cock buried deep in Sandy's mouth as he moved backwards to a chair. As he sat down he lifted Sandy's head and pulled her up slightly. He gave her a deep lingering kiss before squashing her breasts around his cock. Sandy knew what he wanted as he looked deep into her eyes. Holding her C cup bust tightly around his cock, she began to stroke his cock. The palms of her hands held her breasts and smothered his cock. Little droplets of pre cum seeped out of his slit and onto her breasts. "Ok Lee, you've had your fun now it's my turn again." Jason laughed. "Damn she got some great tits." Lee cursed. "Come here Sandy and sit on my lap." Jason instructed. Sandy obeyed him like a jock groupie. The pre cum on Sandy's breasts glistened as she stood up and walked towards Jason. Jason sat stroking his cock as he watched my wife obeying his demand. "Turn around and face away from me Sandy. Then take a seat here." Jason said as he motioned to his cock. Sandy smiled as she turned around and reached back for Jason's cock. Taking it firmly in her grasp, Sandy sat back on his lap slowly. She paused to rub the head against her opening before impaling herself on his large cock. "Fuck the horny housewife is soaking." Jason groaned. His hands were now enjoying her tits as he hugged her body. Sandy lowered herself onto him. Inch by inch she slowly filled her pussy with his cock. Soft moans escaped her lips as the intense pleasure began to take over her. Sandy paused for a few seconds to allow her pussy to adjust to his size. Jason however wasted no time in grinding his hips into her. This caused him to go deeper and Sandy couldn't help but respond. I was overtaken by lust as my eyes remained fixed on my wife. My cock was at the bursting point as I watched the most sacred thing in his life pleasure two other men. Sandy's cries of pleasure were quickly filling the room as she slammed down hard on Jason's cock. Jason held her hips tight as he helped push her up before pulling her back down again. Lee was soon standing in front of Sandy offering his cock to her lips, and she happily obliged by opening her mouth. For the first time to my knowledge, Sandy had two cocks invading her body. Jason enjoyed her pussy clamped tight around his cock as she let Lee's cock slip from her mouth to catch her breath and concentrate of riding Jason. Sandy grabbed a hold of the chair as her orgasm neared. Jason continued to pull her down hard until she screamed at the top of her lungs. Sandy's body shook violently as Jason pulled her down hard and kept her ass pressed to his groin. His cock was balls deep inside her womb when she began to spasm. Sandy barely had time to come down from her orgasmic high as Lee pulled her up and led her to another chair. Her mind still fuzzy as Lee laid her over the chair's arm with her ass framed by the stockings and garter belt on full display. Lee fondled her ass then sunk his engorged cock deep into her pussy from behind. "Ohhhhh ...fuck ...Ummmm ...yes ...fuck. Oh shit, I can't believe I'm getting fucked this much." She chanted. "That's it Lee, fuck her hard. Let her know what happens to women who tease. Give her what she wants." Jason laughed. Lee's face was full with concentration as he thrust his cock as hard as he could. Sandy was soon screaming again as the new cock plowed into her, trying to get deeper with every lunge. Jason took up position in front of Sandy as he ran his half limp cock across her face and lips. Sandy smiled in between her groans as she tried to take his reinflating cock into her mouth. Sandy loved the pleasure these two men gave her as they used her body. She had totally forgotten about me as she concentrated on her next release, and it didn't take long as Jason and Lee fed her their meat. Lee didn't slow down as her orgasm approached, his hands gripping her waist as he drove deep into her body. Holding onto the back of the chair, Sandy exploded on Lee's cock. Jason's cock slipped from her mouth as she once again filled the room with screams. I nearly shot my load as I watched my wife have her third violent orgasm of the night. Jason stroked his cock at Sandy's face. She was still screaming when the first jet of hot cum struck her face. She looked up at Jason in time to receive the second jet as it hit her forehead and nose. As she gasped for air the third and fourth jets landed in her mouth and covered her lips. This also proved too much for Lee as he plunged deep into her pussy and bellowed as he unloaded a huge torrent of cum into her womb. I had gotten up from my chair, removed my slacks and shirt, and stood next to Sandy. She lay over the arm of the chair still impaled on Lee's cock and took my erection in her hand steering it toward her mouth. The scene had been too much for me. Sandy had only started to suck on my cock when I pulled back and exploded releasing four heavy streams of cum all over her face and hair. Sandy was plastered with cum dripping down her face. Everyone collapsed in nearby chairs or on the floor to catch their breath and recover. After 15 minutes. Sandy excused herself to the bedroom to clean up. Twenty minutes later when the shower turned off Jason stood and said he needed one more for the road and then headed for the bedroom. Ten minutes after that I stood to go check on things in the bedroom. Jason had Sandy, wet and naked from the shower, lying on her back in the middle of the bed. He was between her legs in the missionary position with his now very erect cock entering Sandy's pussy. Sandy's legs were shaking and kicking wildly as he entered her tender pussy inch by inch. I saw how the lips of her pussy clinched onto the big shaft. When he was almost entirely inside her Jason trusted hard, so that he was inside her balls deep. I could hear Sandy moan loud now. Her feet were shaking as if she was getting electric shocks. A 7 inch dick was filling the tight pussy of my wife completely now. Jason was enjoying every second of it. Slowly he pulled back, inch by inch, until only the head was still inside, then he penetrated again. Slowly until he was in all the way, then again pulling back. Sandy's lower body was moving up and down wildly, trying to be able to take it. Jason kept going up and down, every time a little faster. Shortly he was thrusting his entire 7 inches in and out of her. The dark shaft was shining with Sandy's juices. Jason shoved his big hands underneath her, grabbing her by the ass. He started to fuck her hard. He moved in and out of her tight pussy with rhythm. Sandy was lying still now, but her muted moans were heard with every movement Jason made. He kissed her neck wildly and freed one hand to fondle her breasts. Sandy seemed to have almost disappeared underneath his big body. He was fucking her hard now, as if he wanted to break through the bed. I was stroking my now very hard dick. I saw Sandy's lower body moving along with the trusts. Moving in circles she was receiving every stroke of the big dick. I saw her toes curl, her moans becoming louder. She looked at me as she reached an intense orgasm. Jason turned over his shoulder to look at me as well. He wasn't finished yet. For a moment he stopped until the shocks of Sandy's orgasm had finished. Then he pulled his dick out of her. I saw a large wet stain on the bed. Jason grabbed her waist and lifted her entire body around, putting her on her knees in doggy style position. Quickly he got behind her, grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them. Without using his hands he pushed his cock inside her again from the back. He started to trust hard. With his left hand he took her brown hair and pulled it back in a ponytail. With his right he grabbed her ass, then gave a hard smack on it, and again, and again. Like a machine he started to bang into her. I could see his cum filled balls slap against her clit with every trust. Sandy's moans grew louder and louder. Her body almost fell forward from Jason's hard penetration. I walked over to the side of the bed. I could see the intensity on her beautiful face. Jason was trusting in and out of her like a man possessed. Sandy looked at me as she, this time with more control, started to meet Jason's trusts with her body. Her ass was meeting his stomach, grinding it when he paused for a moment. He grabbed both her ass cheeks firmly, his hands almost covering her round tight ass completely, and started to fuck her with long trusts. I saw her body start to shake again. The noise had attracted Lee from the family room. He was still naked and was again sporting a huge erection as he came in the room to watch the commotion. I couldn't control myself anymore; I started to stroke my dick fast next to the bed. Jason was grasping for breath. The moaning and banging of his body into hers filled up the room entirely. With hard long strokes Jason and Sandy reached an orgasm simultaneously. Exhausted Sandy fell on the bed with Jason next to her. Sandy's eyes were closed, her chest was heaving, her aroused nipples and breasts glistened from sweat. She seemed to be in a trance. I placed my cock on her mouth but she continued to gasp for breath. I began stroking myself as I looked at her body. Lee approached and stood next to me and followed my lead as he stroked his cock. In a few moments Sandy's recently washed face and chest were plastered for a second time that evening. Sandy was covered with cum inside and out as she rested. Epilogue Sunday afternoon I helped Lee and Jason load their personal items into the van that had come to take them to their dorms. They were particularly appreciative for our help over the last four months and expressed their thanks over and over. As they were getting ready to depart Sandy walked out to wish them well. She gently hugged each man and told them that she enjoyed the special celebration dinner but that it was time for them to get back to work. They both quietly thanked us for the special treat noting that they would always remember it. Since that time we've only relived the experience in our memories. As both guys have excelled in sports I occasionally tease Sandy that she may soon be able to say she had bedded a pro athlete. Sandy did recently mention that Gerald and Simon, the two men scheduled to stay with us this summer seem awful nice. I mentioned they might need a little motivation to pass their exams. Once Upon a Bite So Sweet "What's happening?" Jacob Daniels wondered as he drifted in and out of consciousness. He awoke from a dense fog that clouded his mind. It was if he was being wrapped in a soft blanket that was choking and smothering his consciousness. Jacob shook his head and tried to clear the effects of whatever it was that was suffocating him. He didn't take any pills. He hadn't had a beer in days. "What's going on?" He wondered as he struggled to regain his senses. Then he heard her voice inside his head. It was soft and alluring. It was a sensual and soothing voice. "Don't fight it little boy, just relax. Drift with me. Let me comfort you. You won't be harmed. You won't feel a thing. Softly go to sleep." The voice was captivating, seductive. Jacob shook his head again. "I won't be harmed? Why would you say that?!" He thought. Alarm bells seemed to be going off inside his head. He struggled to speak. "Wait a minute! Stop it, whoever you are. I did not give you permission to do anything to me!" Jacob didn't know why he said that last part but it seemed to be the right thing to say because the sensations immediately stopped. Maybe it was that stupid vampire movie he fell asleep watching. Whatever it was it seemed to work. "That stupid flick," he grumbled, "now I have vampires on the brain." Jacob jumped up and looked around. The apartment was dark except for the blaring television blathering on about some robberies on the eleven o'clock news. He grabbed the remote and turned off the television. The room was instantly filled with shadows. The stillness was deafening. The streetlights in the parking lot outside of the apartment building filtered through the blinds of the windows of his apartment. The amber beams from the streetlights weakly crept towards the shadows and faded. Alicia stood silently observing him from the shadows. She smiled as she watched him scratch his head and look around the room. He wouldn't see her, at least not yet. She was hidden too well for his human eyes to see her. She remembered seeing him for the first time three days ago. She had just arrived in town. She'd been wandering for months, looking for a new place to settle. It was one of those cold autumn days when the rain seemed to fall as if it was dumped out of a bucket. Alicia had just stepped out of the bus terminal and she slipped in a puddle of water that concealed a pile of trash on the sidewalk. A hand seemed to appear out of nowhere and helped to steady her. Alicia turned to thank the person who helped her and she looked into a pair of cool grey eyes. They captivated her. They were set in a handsome face with gentle features framed by light brown hair that curled over the top of his ears. He was tall and athletic looking but not stocky; more like a runner than a football player. He glanced at her briefly with a half smile. But before she could offer a work of thanks he was gone. He walked around her briskly then down the sidewalk. Before she knew it he disappeared around the corner. Alicia stood for a moment dazed then she gathered her wits about her and raced to the corner to catch another glimpse of him but he was gone. Alicia searched for him the next day. There was something about him that drew her to him. She passed by hundreds of men and women that day. She could have had any one of them but none of them interested her like he did. Those eyes, they were mesmerizing. It took her two more days to finally find him. Stepping from the shadows near the foyer, Alicia emerged into the light. "Who are you?" "My name is Alicia. Who are you?" "Jacob" "I like that name." "Never mind that. How did you get in here?" "Your door was open, Jacob." "Do you make a habit of walking into peoples apartments uninvited?" "I was hungry." "You were hungry? What does that mean?" Alicia began to walk towards Jacob. It was a slow and seductive walk. Her high heels clicked suggestively on the wooden floor. Her hips swayed in a provocative manner. As she moved through the shadows and light, Jacob began to see her more clearly. She was remarkably beautiful. She was tall and slender and her lithe body moved gracefully as she walked. Her auburn hair fell in gentle curves to grace her shoulders. It framed a beautiful face with a slender nose, arched eyebrows, and full, sensuous lips that held a seductive smile. But for all her beauty the one feature that held Jacob's attention the most were her eyes. They were luminescent. Her azure blue eyes glowed brilliantly in the darkness. It was unnerving. Jacob began to back up as she approached. Suddenly his legs bumped against a coffee table and he began to fall backwards. In a blur of motion, Alicia raced towards Jacob and caught him in her arms. His head was inches from the sharp edge of a corner table. Her lips were a hair's breadth from his. She smiled seductively. She cradled him in her arms momentarily. "Thank you," he murmured. "You're welcome," She replied then she moved to lay him comfortably on the couch. Alicia shifted her body and continued to hover over Jacob. "You intrigue me, Jacob. I don't understand why I can't control your mind." Alicia said as she looked at him intently, her azure blue eyes still blazing brilliantly. She began to search his mind carefully. And each time she looked into his mind, a solid wall met her. "What do you mean, control my mind?" "You should be paralyzed, a kneeling supplicant waiting for me to take you. Your mind should be totally under my control. And yet, here you are, demanding that I stop what I'm doing as if nothing has happened to you. It's confusing to say the least." "I heard your voice inside my head. How did you do that?" "It's what I do to soothe and control my prey. But no one has ever heard my words before. They just succumb to my will and wait for me. You're the first to actually hear me in your mind. That's why I said that you intrigue me." "Who are you? Or rather what are you?" Alicia opened her mouth and two pearly white fangs dropped into view. They were ferocious looking. They were wider at the base where they emerge from her gum line in front of her existing teeth. And they were long. Longer than he ever imagined a vampire's teeth could ever be. They extended well below her existing teeth and tapered to a needle sharp point at the end. "Fuck." Alicia retracted her fangs and smiled at Jacob. "That's what I meant when I said I was hungry." "And I'm supposed to be your prey?" "Lucky you," she purred demurely. "So, you expect me to sit here while you take a bite out of my neck. Are you going to kill me?" "No, why would you think that? I just need a little nibble," she said with a girlish pout. "When I'm finished you won't even know I've done anything." "This must be some sort of bad dream. You're a vampire? You aren't supposed to exist. You're a myth. The product of my overactive imagination." Jacob glanced at the television set. "I need to stop watching late night television." Alicia leaned forward and kissed him seductively on the lips. "What do you think of your overactive imagination now?" "I think it tastes like peppermint. What have you been eating?" "I stole some candy out of a jar in your kitchen," Alicia said with a pout. "I said I was hungry didn't I?" "For what? Blood or candy?" "Both." Alicia smiled coquettishly. She leaned close to Jacob's ear and whispered. "Can't you let me have a little bite?" "NO! Why do you want to bite me?" Jacob tried to scoot away from her but his head was up against the armrest and he couldn't move. "Aren't there tons of better looking guys out there waiting for you to bite them," he asked? "Doesn't matter, I want you," she purred. "Why?" "I can't explain it," she said shaking her head with a twinkle in her eyes. "I have no idea. But my heart tells me that I must be with you tonight. Besides, I need blood today. In fact, I need it right now. My body just went through the 'cleanse' and I need to replace what I lost. If I don't bite you real soon my body will fall into bloodlust and I'll not be able to control myself. Bloodlust is dangerous for a vampire. I could be discovered and I might be killed!" Alicia leaned forward and whispered in his ear. There was a sense of urgency in her voice. "Can't you help me, Jacob? I really need your blood." "How can you get killed? Aren't vampires supposed to be immortal?" Alicia rolled her eyes and sat down on the couch next to Jacob. "We're not immortal, any more than you are. We just live longer, that's all," she replied shrugging her shoulders. "What kind of vampire are you?" "The real kind. Forget the myths, they're mostly Hollywood hype and all wrong." Jacob searched her face looking for a glimmer of deception. "Sunlight doesn't bother me, I don't have glitter on my skin," she went on to explain. "I'm not dead and I can be killed, okay?" "What about those fangs? Do you just drink blood?" "I need blood from time to time, yes, but I eat normal human food just like you. Anything. Except broccoli, I can't stand the stuff." Jacob sat there and shook his head to clear his thoughts. "A vampire who isn't immortal, can come out in daylight and isn't dead. This is crazy," he thought. "I really need your help, Jacob. Please?" "What's the cleanse?" Alicia slumped her shoulders in an expression of exasperation. "God you ask so many questions! The 'cleanse' is when my body purges bad blood from my system. Vampires can't replenish our own blood. We don't have any bone marrow so we have to take it from some other blood animal, preferably human." Alicia looked at Jacob to see if he understood. "It's like my body is starving for blood and I want some of yours," she added trying to help him understand. "It won't be much, less than what you might donate to a blood bank." She paused a moment and searched his face. "Please?" "Humph," Jacob sulked, "this has got to be a weird dream." "Oh, come on. Will it be so bad to be bitten by a beautiful vampire?" She traced along his jaw with a well-manicured fingernail. Jacob covered his face with his hands. He was totally bewildered. "Okay," he thought, "if this is totally a dream, then her bite won't happen in reality. It's just a dream, right?" Jacob peeked at her between his fingers. "You said that it won't hurt and that you won't try to kill me. Is that right?" "Uh-huh," she nodded sweetly. "I promise." "How do I know I can trust you?" "Because I'm much stronger than you and if I wanted to take you by force I could have done so with little effort. But I don't want to. I want you to accept my word and give me permission." "Why?" "I just do okay? I can't explain it. Humor me," she pleaded. Jacob sat for a moment and considered her words. Alicia looked at him with a tinge of concern. She didn't want to fall into bloodlust. She would loose control and if she were discovered she would likely be killed. But she was near; she could feel it coming on. "What is wrong with me," she wondered? "Why don't I just take him, I've never felt the need to have permission before. Why is it different with him?" "Okay. All right, you can bite me," Jacob agreed. Alicia grinned broadly and began to open her mouth. Her fangs started to peek beneath her lips. "But on one condition." She hesitated. A look of worry began to cloud her face. "You promise to go out on a date with me tomorrow." "Really," she asked? He nodded. "I promise," she said sweetly and opened her mouth. Her fangs dropped back into view. "Don't move," she projected her thoughts into Jacob's mind. "If you do, my fangs might tear a gash and it will be much harder to heal." "But..." Jacob was interrupted by her thoughts again. "Shush, sweetie." Her thoughts drifted soothingly through his mind. "Just relax. I won't take much, I promise." She lowered her fangs down to the base of his neck and sunk them effortlessly into his flesh. As they pierced his skin Jacob felt a momentary flash of pain. It raced through his body from his head to his toes. He grabbed her shoulders and held her tight. Then something marvelous happened. He suddenly felt like he was floating on air. Every cell in his body was singing with delight. He softened his grip on her shoulders and wrapped his arms around her in a loving caress. As Alicia sank her fangs into his flesh she closed her mouth around the bite and began to draw his blood into her veins. The moment she sunk her fangs into Jacob she felt a surge of electricity exploding through her body. Her body tingled with the charge of energy as she held her fangs inside him. Suddenly the tingling gave way to euphoria and her mind began to drift. His blood tasted sweet, like nectar. She had never tasted anything like it. It was becoming addictive, she didn't want to stop drinking from him but she knew she must. While drifting in this moment of bliss she forgot about blood, she forgot about Jacob, she was in ecstasy. Somewhere in the back of her mind she remembered that she was with Jacob and she knew that she needed to be careful and not take too much blood. Taking too much blood would be dangerous for both of them and she promised not to harm him. "Besides, I really want to go on that date tomorrow," she thought mischievously. Alicia retracted her fangs and used her tongue to clean and heal the wounds on Jacob's neck. She knew her saliva would quickly heal the puncture wounds and within moments all traces of her bite would disappear. Once his wounds began to heal she leaned back and studied him as she held him gently in her arms. His tousled hair was golden brown and his lips were soft and nicely defined. His grey eyes were closed and she could sense that he was drifting peacefully. She didn't know if it was from her mental abilities or from the bite. She wondered if the bite affected him as much as it did her. In all her life she had never experienced a moment like this. No one had ever affected her quite like he did. She leaned forward again and softly kissed him on the lips. He opened his eyes and returned her kiss passionately. Jacob vaguely felt her remove her fangs from his neck. The pain had long since been replaced by such an amazing feeling of joy. The euphoria gently drew him along, drifting effortlessly along on a river of bliss. He felt something soft and warm against his lips. He opened his eyes to see her beautiful eyes gazing into his. Her lips were softly pressed against his. He returned her kiss passionately. "You are amazing," he projected his thoughts towards her mind. "And this is one hell of a dream." Alicia widened her eyes in shock as she heard his thoughts drift through her mind. That had never happened before. Never, ever. "How did you do that?" She wondered as she projected her thought to him. His tongue explored her mouth and he could taste his blood on her lips. He broke the kiss and looked at her. "Do what?" "Place your thoughts into my mind. How did you do that?" "I don't know. I just decided to do it and it happened," he said shrugging his shoulders. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. Her fangs began to peek beneath her lip again. "Hey, am I bleeding to death or did you do something to heal the wounds?" "You're not bleeding to death, silly. Your wounds are gone." "Really? Let me see." Jacob pushed her off of him and sprang from the couch. He walked over to a mirror in the bathroom near the middle of the hallway. "Wow, totally gone. It's as if you never bit me." "I told you so, didn't I?" Alicia walked up behind him and spun him around. She began to fuss with his shirt collar. When she finished she placed her hands on his chest and smiled sweetly. "Now, what time are we meeting and where are you going to take me tomorrow?" She asked sweetly. Jacob could see the excitement in her eyes. "That depends on you. Can you go out in sunlight?" "I told you silly, sunlight doesn't bother me, neither does silver or garlic or crosses. Like I said forget the myths. They're all a bunch of crap." "Well, movies are all I have to go on," replied Jacob. "What about water? Does it make you weak?" "Nope, I love to swim." "Really? Well, how about we go to the beach? The tourists are mostly gone by now so if we go to the north end, we'll be mostly by ourselves. "That sounds wonderful!" Alicia wrapped her arms around Jacob's neck and she pulled herself tightly against his body. Jacob could feel her breasts press against his chest. Her breasts were soft and full. She was obviously excited because her nipples were hard. He turned and took her by the hand to lead her out of the bathroom. She followed him back into the living room. "Okay Alicia, where do you live?" "Huh?" "So I can pick you up. Where are you staying?" He asked as he sat on the couch. Alicia sat slowly down next to him and avoided his eyes. "Ah, well, I don't really have a place to stay. I was just sort of passing through and well, I haven't had a chance to find a place yet." Alicia's voice trailed off at the end. "Your flat broke aren't you?" "Sort of." She shrugged her shoulders and sighed. Then she brightened and turned to look at Jacob with a big smile. "How about I stay here," she asked? "There's no place for you to sleep unless you want the couch and I wouldn't advise that with my roommate." "No need. I'll sleep with you," she said taking his hand and leading him towards the bedroom hallway. Jacob stopped quickly and pulled her around to him. "Wait. Just like that? You're going to go to bed with me?" "Are you worried?" She smiled sweetly and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm not the least bit worried. Remember, I'm much stronger than you. Nothing is going to happen if I don't want it to. So come on, which bedroom is yours? I'm sleepy. "Okay, okay," he replied nervously. "The one on the right." Alicia opened the door and looked around. "This place is a pig-sty. Don't you ever pick anything up?" "Well princess, beggars can't be choosers. And yes, I've picked things up before. Just not this week." "Or month," she said as she tossed clothes and books off of his bed." "Hey, those are my math notes! Don't mess them up!" Alicia flopped down in the center of the bed and grinned at Jacob. "Ahhh, it's been a long time since I slept on a mattress," she said with a twinkle in her eye. Jacob frowned at her. "I'm going to sleep on the couch," he grumbled. Alicia sprang off the bed and in a blur of motion she ran around Jacob and blocked the bedroom doorway. "No your not," she said sweetly. "I'm not going to kick you out of your own bed. You're going to sleep here with me. We can even spoon if you want," she added with a devilish grin. "I can't sleep with you," he replied indignantly. "You're a girl and I'm a boy." "So?" "So, we're not in a relationship. We're not even dating." "We are too, you're taking me out tomorrow on our first date." "That's not a relationship!" "It is too," she replied stubbornly. "Besides, you've already shared you blood with me. We can't get much closer than that." "But..." Alicia placed her finger on his lips. "I want you to sleep beside me, sweetie," she murmured softly. "I'll feel much safer that way." "I don't understand." "I'll tell you when I can trust you more than I do now. Just humor me. Please?" Alicia fiddled with his collar and caressed his cheek. "Damn, you're good." "I know," she said with a twinkle in her eyes. "I like to get my way."