My Wife The Sex Teacher

The next day...

Saturday.

I woke early. Normally I sleep late on Saturday.

But today was no ordinary weekend. I rolled over to find Liz's side of the bed empty. I got up and put on my dressing gown to go downstairs. Liz was sitting at the kitchen table. She was naked aside from a pair of red lace panties. She looked at me as she sipped from a glass of orange juice. A cereal bowl with the remains of a helping of porridge sat on the table in front of her.

"Good morning, sweetheart," she said, smiling. "Sleep well?"

I walked to her chair and put my arms around her, my hands cupping her breasts. I began to knead them as I kissed her, my tongue entering her mouth. Liz returned my kiss eagerly. I felt my cock start to harden.

Liz stood up and reached inside my robe. Her hand gripped my penis. It continued to grow as she gently stroked it. She giggled as she put her lips to my ear and whispered, "You haven't forgotten our agreement, have you, darling?"

In bed the previous night I promised Liz to restrain myself today. She wanted to have plenty of energy for her visit from

Andrew. We both suspected she would need it. Reluctantly I stepped back from her, holding her by the shoulders as I appraised her tantalizing, naked body.

I sighed. "You're right, Liz." I glanced behind her at the clock on the wall. "What time is your little toy boy coming?"

"About twelve." Liz regarded me for a moment. "Now, remember what we agreed, John. I don't want you watching us. Give me a couple of hours with him. Go to the pub or something. I promise I'll tell you all about it later. Okay?"

I nodded. "Sure."

Liz kissed me as she left the kitchen. "I need to get ready."

I watched her as she headed down the hallway to the stairs. My eyes were fixed on her ass as she walked. My cock was poking through the folds of my dressing gown. I was tempted to start masturbating right there, but I resisted the urge.

I sat down at the kitchen table and listened to Liz moving around upstairs. I had promised her I would get out of the way and leave her to her toy boy- a promise I had no intention of keeping. The fantasies I had been having of my wife fucking her pupil had been driving me crazy, and I was determined not to miss the opportunity of seeing them in action.

After a while I heard Liz coming down the stairs.

She opened the kitchen door. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at her. Liz was wearing a red blouse so tight the buttons were straining around her ample cleavage. Figure-hugging white trousers and red high-heeled shoes completed the ensemble. Deep red lipstick and black mascara adorned her face.

Liz smiled at me. "Well?" she said in a sexy, purring voice I knew only too well. I stood up from the kitchen table. Liz's coy smile widened as she saw my cock through the folds of my robe. "Okay," she laughed. "I think that says it all."

I could barely breathe as I looked at my wife. I had never seen her look sexier. "Liz," I began as I walked to her. I put my hands on her shoulders. "I know we agreed not to, ah, do anything this morning, but..." my voice trailed off as my eyes feasted on her gorgeous body.

Liz giggled as she playfully ran her finger along the length of my cock. "Hmm, I believe we agreed not to fuck, darling," she purred into my ear. "However.." Liz slowly sank to her knees.

I gasped as she kissed the tip of my cock. Then, her tongue licked it along its length before her mouth devoured it. Her lips were pressing against my groin as she sucked eagerly on my shaft.

My eyes closed in ecstasy. Over the years that we had been married Liz had been become Queen of the blowjob. She had been the first girl ever to suck me off. I had had girlfriends before her, but none of them would give me oral pleasure. But Liz...she had swallowed for me on our second date. I knew then this was the girl I wanted to spend my life with.

I looked down at her as her sexy mouth worked my manhood. As her head bobbed back and forth I could see down her back to her juicy ass. It looked so tantalizing in those tight white trousers. I could feel my orgasm coming.

"Honey," I panted. "I'm gonna come."

Liz stopped sucking me and took my cock in her hand. She opened her mouth wide and started wanking me, her tongue lightly touching the tip. A few seconds later and her mouth was filling with my juice as my entire body shook from my orgasm.

Liz held my tip to her mouth until she had squeezed every drop. Then she sat back on her haunches and smiled up at me as she finished swallowing. She wiped her hand across her mouth and looked down at her blouse. "Glad I didn't get any on me."

She watched me for a moment as I sat back down to steady myself. "Just think, sweetheart," she said.

"It won't be long now before I'm sucking on another cock." She glanced at the clock on the wall. "Better get moving, John."

I sighed as I took one last look at her before heading upstairs. As I dressed I thought about my plan. I would leave the house and walk around the corner to the back door that opened into the utility room. There was a long passageway that led to the kitchen. That was the first room in the house where I had fucked Liz when we moved in.

Liz had told me she wanted to fuck Andrew there. I eagerly agreed.

Liz was in the living room when I went downstairs. She was looking out of the window, her arms folded. I stood for a moment, admiring her from behind.

I sidled up to her and put my hand on her bum. Caressing it gently, I kissed her neck. My other hand cupped her breast and squeezed it. Liz moaned. "Please, John...not now..he'll be here soon."

She turned round and kissed me full on the lips for a long lingering moment before gently pushing me away. "Please go, love."

I turned to leave. Liz took my hand. I looked at her. Her gaze was steady. "John. I love you. This is just sex. You understand that, don't you?"

"Sure."

"You're really okay with this?"

I nodded. "More than okay." I squeezed her hand briefly and walked out. I closed the front door and waved at Liz through the window....

...Moments later I was at the back door. I opened it slowly and stepped inside. I closed the door softly and waited. Then I checked my watch. Almost twelve o'clock.

A few minutes passed. I heard Liz's high heels clicking on the hallway floor. The front door opened and closed. I peered around the corner of the utility room. My view allowed me to see down the long hallway, through the kitchen and the hall to the front door.

Liz and her student were standing there, arms wrapped around each other as they kissed passionately.

Andrew's hands quickly left Liz's waist and moved down to her bum. He gripped tightly as my wife ran her fingers through his black curly hair. All the while they kissed each other, their tongues entwining. After a few moments Liz took his hand and led him down the hallway towards the kitchen. I shrank back behind the wall of the utility room, desperate not to be seen. I really wanted to enjoy the show.

Liz closed the kitchen door. She put her arms around Andrew's neck and kissed him again, her tongue darting into his mouth as he returned her embrace. Again his hands moved from her waist to her backside, his fingers squeezing her rump as their passionate kiss intensified. Their tongues curled around each other as my wife's fingers clutched at Andrew's hair, pulling him into her lips, their eyes closed as they gave themselves to the moment.

Eventually their lips parted. They stood for a moment, looking at each other, Andrew's hands on Liz's waist while she stroked his muscular arms.

Liz said, "Would you like something to drink before we start?"

Andrew laughed briefly. "I wouldn't say no to a beer." Liz stepped away from him and opened the fridge door. Taking a bottle of beer and a bottle of wine from it, she led Andrew to the table. They both sat, Andrew eyeing her as she poured the wine for herself.

"I wanted to ask you something, Andrew. How long have you had these feelings for me, and why did you decide to write that letter to me? You could have gotten into a lot of trouble for that, you know."

Andrew looked at Liz for a moment. "I've fancied you for a

long time," he said. "I wrote that letter because.." he paused to sip his beer. "I suppose I wanted to get it all off my chest." He looked at Liz, his eyes moving down to her cleavage, lingering there for a moment before speaking again. "I had an idea you would like it."

Liz took a sip from her wine glass. "Why did you think that?"

Andrew smiled. "You're a tease. You like to lead men on."

"How do you know that?"

"The way you dress. That's a dead giveaway."

Liz laughed. "You're only eighteen, and you're an expert on women?"

"I'm an expert on your sort."

"My sort? What's that?"

"You're a milf, and you know it. You love it. You love to see men lusting after you."

Liz took another sip of wine. "Women like to feel attractive. Nothing wrong with that."

They sat for a moment more, just looking at each other.

Andrew swigged his beer. Liz sipped her wine.

Andrew sat his empty bottle on the table. Liz put her hand on

top of Andrew's, her fingers caressing his hand as she smiled seductively at him. "You're a very lucky young man, you know that?"

Andrew held her hand in both of his as he returned her smile. "I know it all right. Everybody in my class wants to fuck you. Even the girls," he added with a laugh.

"Seriously?" Liz arched her eyebrow at him. "Like who?"

"You know Ashley, that cute brunette? She told me she has dreams about you all the time. She really wants to munch on your pussy."

"Really?" Liz seemed to consider this for a moment. "I'll have to have a talk with young Ashley. Maybe I can offer her an incentive to get her grades up."

Andrew laughed as he caressed Liz's hand. His fingers found her wedding ring. "What about your husband?"

"He'll be gone for a while. He won't disturb us."

"I mean, doesn't he mind you...you know."

Liz leaned forward and kissed Andrew lightly. "He's fine. As long as he gets his share I can do what I like." She kissed him again as she took his hand and placed it on her breast. They looked at each other for a moment longer.

They stood up. Then...Andrew grabbed her and pinned her against the counter top. Both his hands tore at her blouse as his mouth found her neck. By now they were no more than twenty feet away from me.

I remembered I had my phone in my jacket pocket. I took it out and, fingers trembling with excitement, turned on the camera.

Andrew ripped open Liz's blouse and buried his face in her cleavage. He kissed and licked her boobs hungrily as he pulled down her bra. His lips clamped onto one of her nipples. He began to suck noisily as Liz giggled, her fingers running through his hair. "Easy, sonny. Pace yourself."

Andrew's mouth moved to her other breast and licked it greedily before taking the nipple in his mouth again. I could hear him sucking as I watched his hands roam over her hips and ass. His fingers dug into her skintight white trousers as she threw back her head and moaned. "Oooh, yes...that's it!!

Drink my milk, you little brat! Suck it all down!"

My hand shook as I held the phone in front of me. This was a home movie I would treasure forever!

As I watched, Liz pulled Andrew's head back from her breast, a look of pure lust on her face as she gazed at him.

"Fuck me," she panted heavily. "Fuck me right now!"

Andrew, breathing heavily, undid the button on his jeans and pulled down the zip. "This first," he said as he put his hand on my wife's shoulder and forced her down on her knees. Andrew pulled down his jeans. My eyes widened as I saw his cock spring up. It was huge!

Liz wasted no time. She opened her mouth as Andrew gripped the back of her head and pushed himself into her. Her face was buried in his groin as his entire length disappeared into her mouth. I heard Andrew moan in pleasure as Liz slurped noisily on his cock.

Somehow I managed to hold my camera steady as I zoomed in on Liz's face as she sucked off her schoolboy. Her eyes were closed as she licked the entire length of his member before greedily swallowing it again. Andrew gripped Liz's hair with both hands as he pumped his cock into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked and slurped on his member.

Then Andrew grabbed her roughly by the hair and pulled her to her feet. His hands undid the fastening on her trousers and pulled down the zipper. In an instant her trousers and panties were around her ankles. Liz steadied herself on the counter-top as Andrew peeled off her shoes and threw her clothing on the floor.

Liz hoisted herself up to sit on the counter and spread her

legs as Andrew buried his face in her crotch. Liz closed her eyes, an ecstatic smile spreading across her lips as her young lover started to eat her out.

Liz ran her fingers through Andrew's hair as he slurped loudly on her pussy. She threw her head back and moaned. I knew she was on the verge of coming. My wife loved oral sex performed on her. She always came after I put my tongue inside her.

Liz gripped Andrew's hair tighter as her entire body began to shake. "Yes..." she gasped. "Oh, fuck, yes...yes!!YES!" Liz pushed Andrew's face into her groin as she shuddered from her orgasm. After a moment he stood up. Liz wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer.

Andrew and Liz kissed passionately as his erect cock found her pussy lips and entered her. Liz put her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder as he pumped her, her face turned towards the hallway from where I watched them.

Liz looked right at me. She saw the camera in my hand. After a moment she turned back to her lover and kissed him again. Then she lay her head back on his shoulder and looked back at me. She smiled at me, and winked. Then she turned and whispered loudly in Andrew's ear, "Take me from behind."

I watched him withdraw his cock from her. He took her by the shoulders and spun her around so she faced the counter top. She bent over as Andrew roughly caressed her backside.

"Fuck my pussy," she panted.

Andrew bent over her, pressing his groin against her as he said, "I've got a better idea, Mrs.Gilmartin."

From my place in the hallway I saw Liz's eyes widen as she realized what her toy-boy was going to do. With one strong hand pressing her face against the counter-top Andrew rubbed his cock against her bum cheeks. And then-

Liz screamed as Andrew's long cock started to enter her anus. Slowly he continued to push himself into her until his entire length was inside her. I could see his balls pressing against her rump as he started pumping against her.

I could see Liz's face contorted with pain as Andrew bent over her, his face buried in her neck, his teeth biting her as his cock thrust itself into her ass. I knew Liz enjoyed anal. I had pleasured her myself that way many times.

Liz gasped as Andrew's tool started to work her anus faster and faster. His hands gripped my wife's hips as he thrust himself at her. I could hear his groin smacking against her rump as they both moaned in their ecstatic state.

Andrew bent over Liz as he continued to brutally sodomize her. He buried his face in her hair and started to lick her neck as his cock embedded itself deeper into her ass. Liz's face was contorted with pain as her young lover screwed her backside. The words of his letter came back to me as I watched them together. He told her he wanted to fuck her in her ass. Now he was doing just that.

Andrew was almost an animal now as he thrust himself faster and faster against her rump. His mouth was devouring her neck as his cock stretched her anus, her body pinned against the counter by her frantic toy-boy.

I continued to film the scene as I decided I should release my own very stiff cock before it exploded. I unzipped my jeans and reached in to pull it out. At that moment I heard Andrew grunt, "Fuck. I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!"

Andrew's fingers dug deeper into Liz's hips as I watched his face contort with orgasmic fervour. With one final thrust he threw back his head and let out a roar as he climaxed inside my wife's ass. Liz wiggled her backside as her young stud's semen spurted into her rectum.

They stayed like that for a long moment-Liz bent over the counter, Andrew leaning over her, panting. Both were covered in sweat; Liz's hair was damp with perspiration. Andrew moved back from her, his limp penis pulling out of her anus.

Liz slowly stood up and turned to face him. They embraced once more and kissed deeply. It took a few more moments before they could speak. Liz's arms were around his neck as her toy-boy's hands resumed their exploration of her bum cheeks. Andrew looked at Liz as they emerged from a long kiss.

"Kneel down," he said, still panting after his epic climax. His hands were on Liz's shoulders. He pushed her down in front of him. "Lick it clean," he said as he took his flaccid cock in his hand.

Liz looked up at him. The tip of his cock was touching her lips. Slowly they parted and Liz's tongue emerged. Her eyes closed as she started licking her schoolboy lover's cock once more. Andrew's fingers ran through Liz's hair as her tongue slid along his length.

Finally she was finished. Liz kissed the tip of Andrew's cock and gave it one last lick before standing up. They embraced. Their tongues slid into each other's mouths as Liz wrapped her arms around Andrew's neck.

His hands once more found her ass and squeezed. Liz giggled as she playfully pushed him away from her. "Well, I think that's enough playtime for you, young man."

Andrew nodded. He was still out of breath.

"Andrew," Liz said. "My husband will be home soon. You really need to go."

He nodded. "Sure." He kissed her again. "I really want to see you again."

Liz looked at him, her eyebrow arched playfully. "You want to see me again what?"

He laughed. "I want to see you again, Mrs. Gilmartin."

"That's better. Remember I'm still your teacher, young man."

Andrew did up his jeans and reached for his jacket lying on the table. As he put it on he appraised my naked wife standing in front of him. "Your husband's a very lucky man."

Liz walked up to him and put her arms around his neck. She kissed him deeply. "So are you now, Andrew. Your favourite teacher just became your fucktoy."

Andrew grinned ecstatically as he reached around and groped Liz's ass. "Wow. I can't believe you just said that."

Liz kissed him again, this time more quickly. "Believe it. Now get going. My husband will be back soon and I need to get cleaned up."

"Okay." Andrew gave her bum one last lingering squeeze before heading for the front door.

"Remember, Andrew," Liz said as she walked with him, holding his hand. "This is our little secret. Don't tell anybody, okay? If anyone finds out you'll never get to touch me again."

Andrew nodded as Liz opened the front door. He slipped out, and was gone.

Liz closed the door. She walked slowly back to the kitchen to find me standing there. She smiled at me. "I knew you couldn't resist watching."

She looked at the phone in my hand. "Did you get it all?"

I nodded. "Just about."

Liz looked down at my crotch. "It certainly looks like you enjoyed the show."

I had almost forgotten I had freed my cock from my jeans while watching my wife at work with her student. I began to absently stroke it as I looked at Liz's naked body.

"I need a shower," she said. "Care to join me?" She held out her hand to me. I took it and went with her. I walked behind her as we climbed the stairs.

Liz's gorgeous ass was just inches from my face. I could see her lover's semen oozing from her backside as she led me into the bathroom. By the time I had undressed my cock was stiffer than it had ever been.