Karl reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock. He slowly began stroking his prick as he said 'Take my jeans and put them on a hanger in the closet, Mrs. Gee.'
Joanna stood and did as she was told. Steve had sat down on a bar stool and
Joanna glanced at him, embarrassed as she put Karl's jeans on a hanger.
Steve had a sizable bulge in his jeans as well, and his eyes looked at her very hotly.
Joanna went back to Karl. She didn't look down because she knew she'd see his hard cock. She looked in his eyes, a sick nervous excitement creating a knot in her belly.
'You've done very well so far, Mrs. Gee. As a reward for your good work, you deserve a little kiss.'
Without warning, Karl pulled Joanna into his arms. From instinct, she resisted for a second, but he was very strong, and he held her head as he crushed her mouth with his. She moaned as she felt his tongue pressing her lips seeking entrance. She opened her mouth and allowed Karl to kiss her open mouth. She could feel his big thick prick pressing against the front of her robe, and she was tingling with delight.
For several minutes, Karl kissed the young housewife as Steve looked on. He put his hands on her ass and squeezed her rounded cheeks. He pulled up her robe in the back and his hands played with her thin panties as he caressed her ass mounds. Joanna wrapped her arms around Karl's neck and held tightly to him, sucking on his ravaging tongue as she enjoyed feeling his hands cupping and caressing her so intimately.
Joanna was dizzy as the strong man broke his ravaging kiss. Turning her in his arms, he pulled her back against his hard naked body. His hands cupped her breasts through her robe, and his mouth went to her ear. They were facing Steve, whose eyes were fixed on Karl's hands as they squeezed and played with Joanna's breasts through the material of her robe.
She couldn't help moaning as she felt his hard prick pressing against her ass and his hands roughly massaging her tits.
Karl whispered in her ear 'Guess what, Mrs. Gee. Steve over there…he's never been with a woman…until today. Just think about it. You're going to be his first.'
'Oh no, please.' Joanna said, her mind rebelling from the thought of being the person who corrupted the innocent young man before her. And yet, seeing his swollen jeans, Joanna felt a licensous desire overpowering her. Though protesting, the thought of being the first sexual experience for the young man excited her.
'Oh yes, Mrs. Gee. You're not only going to be his first, but you're going to be nice to the kid. Now I plan to get some of your sweet pussy later, but first I want you to do the kid. If you don't, I'm going to hurt you, Mrs.
Gee. And I mean hurt you bad. Now, I'm going to go set on that couch. I'll be watching, and I expect you to teach the kid proper.
His hands closed on her tits and began squeezing ever harder. 'Do you understand, Mrs. Gee?' Karl said savagely.
Joanna knew she had no choice. Groaning, she said 'Yes, ohhhhh, yes. Please stop, you're hurting me!' Her breasts ached as his fingers dug into them cruelly.
His hands eased up a bit, and as the blood rushed back into them, they tingled.
Loudly, he said 'Steve, my boy, this is your lucky day. It seems like Mrs.
Gee here has taken a shining to you. You think you can handle her?'
The handsome young man smiled sheepishly and nodded his head.
It was one thing to be raped, to have no control but to simply be the victim. However, Karl was forcing Joanna to take on an unfamiliar role. She would have to play the predator to this young virgin man. Joanna knew that doing so was very sinful, much worse than anything she had ever done. But even as she considered what a terrible thing it was, the thought of playing the role of the sexual teacher caused her pussy to moisten even more. The thought of being his first girl was turning Joanna on!
Karl released her, and went to set on the couch. Laughing, he said 'Go ahead
Boy. Just tell the bitch what you want her to do. Don't be afraid, she's yours!
Joanna was completely humiliated. Karl had looked deep in her eyes and seen something that was shameful. He had exposed it, and Joanna was now powerless. She looked at the boy with frightened eyes. But as she looked, she saw that he was very nervous and scared as well. Immediately, her heart went out to him. She realized that the first sexual experience could affect how a person related to sex the rest of their life! She knew that she was going to get fucked, for no matter what happened, Karl was going to use her body.
Joanna forgot her marriage vows, ignoring the shameful fact that she was going to commit adultery with this young man. She was going to initiate
Steve into the pleasure of sex. She knew she really had no choice, for Karl was going to rape her if she didn't cooperate. But she shuddered with arousal as she thought about playing the whore.
And with that decision, her fear was gone. In fact, she was excited.
Speaking in a low throaty voice, Joanna said to Steve. 'Tell me what you want me to do.' And then taking one step towards him, she smiled, saying,
'It's OK. Just tell me what to do.'
He swallowed nervously. 'I guess maybe…uh…would you take your robe off?'
Karl was setting on the couch stroking his prick. 'Hey stupid, don't ask.
Tell her what you want. She's the kind of woman that gets off on being ordered. So don't ask, just tell her what you want her to do. Believe me, she'll do it.'
Joanna again was shamed and humiliated, but she also realized that Karl knew the truth. She did indeed feel a horribly wicked thrill anticipating being ordered to do such wicked things.
'Mrs. Gee' Steve said, trying to make his voice sound manly. 'Take off your robe!'
Joanna shuddered with the delicious sensation of lust at his words. She was rapidly abandoning her morals, giving in to the powerful sexual urges of her body. Looking at the young man, she said 'Yes, Steve.' She reached down and pulled the tie of her robe until it opened. Looking at the young man, Joanna ran the tip of her tongue around her lips, and then taking the sides of her robe, she opened it, letting it fall from her shoulders to the floor, exposing her bra and panties to the young boy.
'Damn!' Karl said from the couch. Joanna glanced over at him and saw that he was stroking his prick faster as his eyes drank in the beauty of her body.
The young wife felt her nipples beginning to swell as the young man's eyes crawled all over her body. She was reveling in the open admiration of the two men for her beautiful young body.
'Mrs. Gee…t-take off your…your b-bra.' Steve said to the blonde woman.
Arching her back, Joanna continued looking into his eyes as she reached behind herself and unsnapped her bra. She held it for a second and then released it. The elastic popped free and fell from her body to the floor, leaving the woman bare breasted before the staring men.
'Wow' was all he said for a long minute as their eyes moved all over her body, seeing her unrestrained breasts with her hardened long pink nipples erect and begging to be suckled. Their eyes also took in the dark patch of her pussy showing through her sheer white panties.
Joanna loved the feeling of being almost naked before these two strange men, and she was relishing what she would be forced to do next. She decided to help the young man who seemed to have difficulty in directing the young wife.
She walked over to Steve and then knelt before the stool on which he sat.
She reached out and untied his shoes, pulling them off and then peeled his socks off. She picked them up, taking them over and putting them at the foot of the bed alongside Karl's.
The men watched as she bent over, her full breasts hanging, her nipples pointing towards the floor. Her panty covered ass looked incredibly inviting, her anal crevice a dark line behind her panties.
Returning to the young man, she began unbuttoning his shirt. Softly, she said 'This is really your first time with a woman?' as she finished undoing his buttons and began pulling his shirt off. Steve had an almost hairless chest, which Joanna loved.
'Yes Ma'am, it is.' Steve said soberly.
Conspiratorially, she smiled and whispered, 'Well don't worry. I'm sure you'll do just fine.' She helped him off the stool and, reaching for his jeans, she unsnapped them pulling down his zipper. She had dropped to her knees, and as she worked his jeans down, his prick popped out. Joanna saw that he was a good sized young man. Feeling impulsive, Joanna leaned forward and kissed the head of his prick, quickly licking across the tiny hole in the end and tasting his salty precum.
