My Son’s Teacher Gets A Special Present While Hubby Watches
It’s her birthday and she’s all tied up, so I take what I want too.

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My son’s teacher stared at her husband, her eyes wide as she processed several truths that were about to fundamentally change her existence.
She was tied between two of the four pillars of her bed, and I’d just removed her blindfold.
We’d had wild sex twice in the last two months, I’d pumped her fertile womb full of seed in the hope of giving her the baby she so desperately wanted. But now I was here, in her bedroom on her birthday and she hadn’t invited me.
Her husband knew. That was the thoughts that had to be racing through her mind as she realized that it was her hubby who had found me and invited me over.
Skye’s chest heaved, her bare breasts hanging over the top of her bra that had been pulled down to expose them. She had the body of an angel. And I was about to ravish it. That much was clear to all of us as I rested the weight of my exposed erection on her sweet face.
She craned her head to the side to see past me. Only to find her husband cuffed to the headboard.
“You know?” her voice was soft. “How?”
Hubby chuckled. “Which part? The baby? I’ve known for years I couldn’t have them. I didn’t think we’d have any shortage of willing donors though. Turns out I was right.”
“But,” Skye paused clearly surprised at her husband’s acceptance.
Hubby chuckled. “Oh please, don’t be shy on my behalf I knew you’d found someone when you gave me the news, and clearly your new bull gets you all worked up. We’ve never had such great sex. I don’t know if it’s guilt or just the excitement, but I don’t want it to stop. So I invited him over to get things out in the open.”
“You want me to fuck him in front of you?” Skye’s voice was still a little timid.
“I think it’s what we both want,” he replied. “I’ve always wanted to see you with another man. Tonight’s our chance.”
She looked up at me, those big blue eyes sparkling. “Is that ok, Daddy? Are you fine with him watching?”
I stroked the full length of my cock. “I’m alright with it if you are.”
She nodded. “Please, I’ve wanted more for a month. Show him how you put a baby in me.”
I got down off the bed and dropped to my knees behind her. I squeezed her ass and then buried my tongue in her soaked sex. Her thong was an open crotched panty and the feel of the lace against my skin only served to get me more worked up.
Skye trembled and shook, her arms pulling against her restraints as I edged her closer and closer to the abyss.
Rising to my feet, I played with her breasts while I continued teasing her soaked sex with my fingers. In and out, over and over. Working her to the very edge before withdrawing.
“Please, daddy. Stop teasing me. I need it,” Skye panted, absolutely wanton.
“That’s it, Skye, beg for it,” I instructed as I stroked her needy sex. “Beg for me to take you while he watches.”
“Please, fill me,” her throaty plea filled the silence. Her husband sat there, hard as a rock watching in eager anticipation, clearly wanting to pleasure himself but unable to free his wrists from the cuffs.
I spread her open with one hand, as I guided my girthy member between her legs to her exposed entrance. I wanted her husband to see the moment I entered his not so innocent wife.
With a thrust, I took Skye once more. The long deep stroke forced a gasp from her throat. Hubby’s eyes stared at his wife’s pussy as I stretched it wide.
It was almost as if he didn’t believe she could take it. But take it she did, moaning as she thrust back against me.
“So big,” Skye grunted as she looked at her husband. “I can’t help it, it feels so good.”
There was something primal about the whole lust-fueled affair. What was it that hubby had called me? Her bull? That’s exactly how I felt. A massive muscle-bound machine, hung with exactly what his sweet and slutty wife needed. I’d bred her already, but still I felt the need to be inside her again.
Skye leaned forward, seemingly unable to look her hubby in the eyes but I couldn’t have that. She needed to own this. She wanted a bull, her husband wanted to watch. There was no shame in that.
I swept aside her hair, bundling it up with one hand so I could whisper in her ear.
“Give him what he wants, come for me, Skye.” I pulled her hair, pulling her head back up to look him in the eye. I wanted him to see the moment this bull made his wife climax.
“I’m sorry,” Skye moaned as her body betrayed her once more. “I’m coming. I can’t help it.”
“That’s it baby,” her husband reassured her. “Take that big cock for me. Milk him dry, Skye.”
I looked at him. There was hunger in his eyes. I wondered if he’d always been a voyeur, or whether this was a recent discovery of his. I couldn’t imagine surrendering my wife to another man. That’s what made me the bull, I suppose.
“Your wife is mine!” I bellowed as I erupted inside her. The floodgates broke as I pumped a torrent of my seed into his wife’s pussy. I withdrew, my cock still spurting everywhere. Streams of it ran down Skye’s thighs as I backed up and stroked what was left of me right onto the top of her ass.
I pulled the thong down with one hand as I stroked with the other. I’d never come so much in my entire life. Clearly being the bull agreed with me. Soon a river of my seed was running down the crack of his wife’s ass.
“Daddy, you made such a mess,” Skye panted as I held my still throbbing cock. It was in no danger of going down, and I knew why. There was a prize I still wanted. That perfect peach of hers.
I ran my finger through the mess running down her ass and pushed it toward her rosebud.
“A real mess, don’t worry dear, it will make this much easier.”
I pressed my finger against her tight little ass, there was a moments resistance before it sank inside.
“Daddy, my ass!” Skye gasped.
“Yes,” I replied with a grin. “This is my present.”
Hubby’s eyes just about rolled out of his head as Skye’s ass tensed around my finger. “B-but,” her voice trailed off.
I recognized the hesitance of someone who was yet to discover the wonders of having their ass enjoyed.
“You don’t mean to tell me that your husband has never used this tight little ass?”
“He’s always wanted to,” Skye replied. “But I wasn’t so sure.”
I teased her with my finger as I rested my head on her shoulder. “That feels good though, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, daddy.”
“Good, daddy’s going to give you your first anal orgasm. It will be my special present. How does that sound?”
She turned to look at me and pressed her lips to mine. As those pillowy lips pulled away she said the words that will put steel in any man’s shaft.
“Please, daddy, fuck my ass.”
Hubby looked on, jealousy written all over his face for the first time this evening. It sent a thrill right through me. I was going to be the first his wife had ever had. And I was going to enjoy it.
Pressing my head against her tight ass, I pushed gently.
Skye gasped.
“Breath baby, long deep breaths.”
She needn’t have worried, she was a natural. Within three strokes her deep breaths had become throaty moans. I didn’t rush things this time. I took my time. Enjoying each leisurely stroke deep inside her perfect ass.
“I can’t believe you’ve never done this,” I muttered. “Your wife’s ass was made for this.”
The look he gave me was pure jealousy, but I didn’t care. Skye’s ass squeezed me so tight I was in heaven. I wondered if he was having second thought about inviting me now.
“It feels even better when you play with your clit, let me help,” I whispered.
She was far too tied up to do anything for herself, so I teased it while taking deep strokes. Her body shook, her moans grew more insistent, needy, even desperate.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” I teased.
“So good,” she groaned. I moved my hand faster, flicking back and forth across her clit in time with each stroke. I knew what was coming even if she didn’t.
As Skye orgasmed, she squirted everywhere, soaking the end of the bed.
“Daddy!” Skye’s shrill squeal of pleasure filled the room. That note was going to haunt hubby’s dreams tonight.
“That’s it, come for me,” I commanded as my climax joined with hers. My cock jerked and throbbed as I came inside her tight ass. I enjoyed another few strokes before slowly pulling out, well and truly spent.
Skye was panting as I released her from her restraints. She collapsed on the bed and I rolled her onto her back.
Bending down I kissed her while her hubby watched.
“That’s my good little slut,” I whispered.
She nodded happily and I excused myself to use their shower. When I returned Skye was on her hands and knees, her face pressed against the bed her hubby buried to the hilt in her ass.
I guess I’d done him a favor after all.
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