Ben And Kathryn Start A Sex Club Ch. 07

Kathryn and I were at the park the next morning. She had on a red dress with a floral design on it. It was currently bunched around her waist, and she was riding my cock, when suddenly another SUV pulls in and parks right next to us. Kathryn stops moving but doesn't climb off of me.

"Who is that?" She asks, slowly grinding on my cock.

"I don't know, but they can't see in here. I've tested your windows." I answer, my hands on her breasts.

Just then Rob gets out of the passenger side and waves at us. Then Kristen climbs out of the driver's side and stands next to Rob, smiling at us.

"I recognize her. Who is she?" Kathryn asks.

"I'm pretty sure that's Greg's Aunt, Kristen," I answer. I've only met Kristen a few times, but I've always thought she was smoking hot, and her outfit confirms that. She has on a dark green dress that is low cut as fuck, and tight as fuck. It ends a couple of inches above her knees, and she's wearing thigh highs and black slingback heels.

Kathryn laughs. "Greg's Aunt. That's pretty bold. She's hot."

"Hell ya, she is." I reach over and open the door, neither Kathryn nor I making any attempt to cover up. Rob just smiles, and Kristen looks right at me with lust in her eyes.

"Good morning, Rob. Good morning, Kristen. You part of the group now?" I ask as Kathryn starts to slowly grind against me.

"Yes, I am. I hope you approve?" She says, and then smiles at Kathryn. "You're really beautiful, Kathryn."

Kathryn pushes down on my cock extra hard and groans. "Thank you, Kristen. So are you."

Rob takes Kristen by the hand and opens the back door of her SUV. "We don't have a lot of time before school."

"Get it, Rob!" I say, smiling. Then I look at Kristen. "Give me your number. I'll message you later."

Kristen smiles. "I will. I look forward to it."

With that, they climb into the back of her SUV and I shut the door to ours and turn back to Kathryn. She starts sliding up and down my cock as she looks at me.

"Another woman for you to fuck." She moans.

"Are you jealous?" I ask as I grab her breasts, squeezing them in my hands.

Her head drops back and she slams down on my cock. "Maybe a little."

I slap her face and she looks at me. "No jealousy, slut."

She starts moving faster. "I can be jealous of what I want."

I hit her again and she bites her lip, fucking me faster. "I love you, B. I don't want to lose you."

I grab her by the hair and kiss her hard on the mouth. "I love you too, Kathryn. You're mine. Above everyone else."

"Oh, B. Thank you. Fuck. I need you." She leans forward and fucks me hard and fast, and then explodes in orgasm, her juices soaking my cock. She keeps rocking back and forth, right through her orgasm, and as she cums a second time, I explode inside her, painting her insides. As we come down, she kisses me.

"You mean the world to me, B."

I hold her to me and kiss her neck. "I feel the same way, Kathryn. No matter who I fuck, I always come back to you."

She smiles. "I know. I'm sorry. I guess maybe I wish we had more guys. We keep gaining women, but all we have for guys are you, Rob, and Greg. She pulls her dress up as she sits next to me. "Rob has a huge cock, but isn't the best lover, and Greg just spends all his time with Amy." She pulls her thigh highs up. "I guess I just want more."

I fix my shorts and watch as Greg and Kristen climb out of the SUV next to us. He certainly didn't last long, I think to myself. "Then add another guy. I find it impossible to believe that you can't come up with someone new." I say, winking at her.

She smiles. "I guess there are some people I've had my eye on."

I kiss her. "Then add them."

"I will. Thank you, B." She opens her door and climbs out. I get out as well and Kristen smiles at me. I smile back at her.

"Have fun?" I ask.

She smiles. "I did. I haven't fucked in a car since high school. It was good."

"Rob? You want a ride to school?" Kathryn asks from behind me.

Rob looks at Kristen and she nods. "Sure. I'll take a ride."

Rob and Kathryn drive off and I look at Kristen. "So, decided to join our little club?" She leans against her SUV as I stand in front of her. I run my fingers along her cleavage. She has fantastic tits. "I've always thought you were sexy. I didn't realize you were a naughty girl."

She sucks in a breath as my fingers slide along the top of her breast. "I'm as naughty as they come."

I smile and slide my hand under her dress. I run it along her thigh highs and then move her thong to the side and push two fingers inside her cum soaked cunt. "Thigh highs. I like that. What a dirty little cum filled slut."

Her breathing increases as she pushes her hips towards me. "Rob said you like thigh highs. He didn't say anything about sloppy seconds."

I smile and push my fingers deeper. "You will wear thigh highs at all times when going to work, or for dates with me. Understood?" She nods as she bites her lip. "As for sloppy seconds. I love a whore who lets men use her and cum in her little whore cunt." I don't know if she'll be offended by my words or not, but I soon get my answer.

She turns and opens the door to her rear seat and then rests her elbows on the seat, sticking her ass out towards me. "I'll be the biggest whore you've ever seen. Use me however you want. Tell me to fuck 100 men and have them all cum inside me. I don't care. I just want to please you."

"Fucking right you will." I groan as I pull her dress up. I pull my cock out and push into her cum soaked pussy. I then grab her hair and start fucking her. "You agree to be bred by the club? To be used sexually in any way we want?"

Her mouth hangs open as I fuck her and she answers in short breaths. "Yes! I'm your whore. Use me. Breed me."

I keep slamming into her, Rob's creampie covering my shaft. "I can't wait to fuck your pregnant cunt." I push deep and she cries out in orgasm, her hands slapping against the seat. "I can't wait to fuck your tight little asshole. Meet me tonight. 7 o'clock. Got it?"

"Yes! Yes! 7. I'll get a room. Fuck!" She cums again and then I unload into her pussy, adding my cum to the creampie she already had. I pull out and cum drips down her thighs.

"I want to be there when Greg finds out you're in the club, and I want to watch you fuck him."

She pulls her dress down and looks at me. "You're a perverted fucker, aren't you?"

I just laugh. "You going to tell me you don't love it?"

She smiles and kisses me. "Of course I love it. I've just never met anyone with your energy. I can see why all these women want you."

"Thank you." I kiss her neck. "Send me naked photos throughout the day today. Get me nice and hot for tonight."

"Yes, sir." She then climbs in her SUV. "And I'm supposed to stay married and hide all this?"

I nod. "Yes. It's part of the fun."

She just shakes her head. "You are so fucked up. I love it."

She then starts her car, waves, and leaves the lot as I turn and head to school.

*****************

Kathryn

I could see from the way that Ben and Kristen were looking at one another they wanted to fuck, so that's why I offered to take Rob to school.

"Do you think anyone will say anything if they see you driving me to school?" I hear Rob ask.

I turn my attention to him. "You're on the cross-country team. If anyone asks, we just say we had a team practice at the park and I gave you a ride."

"Okay. You look good today, Kathryn. That dress is sexy."

"Thank you, Rob." His compliment makes me smile. "Sorry, I don't have the boobs to make it extra special." I smile and wink at him.

I love how he gets instantly flustered. "What? No. I love your tits. They are great."

I slide my hand along his thigh and smile. "You like big tits. There's nothing wrong with that." My hand grazes his crotch and I can feel his monster cock. I start calculating if we have time for a quickie. "Shelby and Kristen are both gorgeous women with big tits. I can see why you like them both."

He shifts in his seat, pressing his cock to my hand. "You have an amazing body too. Your ass and legs are insane." He lets out a groan. "You're making me hard again."

I smile at him. "I am, aren't I? Can you go again? Fuck me from behind and slap my ass? Pull my hair?"

He looks over at me. "You want me to do that?"

I smile, grabbing his now hard cock. "Yes, Rob. I get off on it." I find a little side street and park the SUV. I then crawl into the back as he jumps out the door and joins me in the backseat.

I turn in the seat and pull my dress up. I'm not wearing panties, per Ben's directions, so my cum filled pussy is open and ready. "Hurry Rob. We don't have much time. Don't worry about holding back. Just fuck me and don't stop till you cum."

I watch him undo his pants and pull out that giant cock of his. Jesus, it is a thing of beauty. Even if he's not a great lover, he can jackhammer my pussy like nobody else. Not even Ben can rail me like Rob does.

I feel the head first, my lips parting, and then I gasp and shut my eyes as he buries himself in me. He only gets about halfway, but then pulls out and pushes again. This time my walls stretch wide and I feel him hit my cervix.

"Yes. Oh god. Hold my hair with one hand and fuck me." I say as I grab hold of the armrest of the door in front of me. I feel his hand in my hair, but he barely pulls it as he starts fucking me. "Pull it!!"

He yanks back hard, the pain shooting through my scalp and I gasp. It hurts but in the best way. "Slap me. Slap my ass!"

He hits my ass, but not nearly hard enough. It leaves me disappointed, but at least he's ramming that cock into the very depth of my pussy. I push back against him and revel in the intensity every time he hits my cervix. "Fuck! Oh god, don't fucking stop, Rob!"

I can hear his breathing speed up and feel his movements become more rushed and erratic. As his cock swells he slams deep and pulls hard on my hair, sending a thrill shooting through me as he empties his balls inside me. God, I do love the feeling of these young men pumping me full of their cum. Ben and Rob both cum more than any man I've been with before.

I feel him pull out, and I feel the result of our quickie running out of my pussy. I take a deep breath and push my dress down over my hips. No orgasm again, but I did tell him to just fuck me and cum. I guess I've just been spoiled by Ben. I climb out of the car and get in the front.

"Just stay in the back. It will look less suspicious if you're sitting in the back." I say as I start the engine and head for the school.

I think about what Ben said about finding a new guy to play with. I have an idea of who I want it to be. There's a student teacher who I've caught checking me and the other teachers out. He's not always very coy about it either. He's not as good looking as Ben, or even Greg or Rob, but he works out and has a nice body. I've seen him in gray sweatpants a few times after school when he uses the gym, and well, the pants don't lie. His package looks nice.

We get to the school and I park and look at Rob in the mirror. "Have you fucked Sabrina yet?"

He looks at me, his hand on the door, "No. Not yet. Why?"

I smile. "Don't let her go without that cock for too long. She likes being fucked." I wink at him. "She might even be as horny as I am."

Rob smiles, "Okay. Thanks, Kathryn."

I straighten my dress and check my hair and make up and then walk into the school. I see Ben and Sabrina talking to Rob in the hall. As I pass Amy's room, I see her door is locked. She and Greg must be in the auditorium. Those two seem to really be in love.

I wonder if Ben feels as strongly about me as I do him. Last night, after the group sex, I could hear him and Shelby making love. Yes, I choose to be with Sabrina, but I can see the feelings Shelby has for B. I know what B and I have is special, and no one gets me as much as he does, but I also can't deny that seeing him with Shelby is a little hard.

I take a deep breath and keep walking. As I pass Mr. Jackson's room, I see his student teacher, Thomas, standing at the board, writing the day's assignment on it. I smile and step into the room. I don't see Mr. Jackson anywhere, which is perfect.

"Mr. Jackson making you do all the grunt work?" I ask teasingly, smiling at him. Thomas is a very good looking man. Dark hair, dark eyes. At 6'3", he towers over me, which makes me oddly hot. I can imagine him holding me against a wall, his strong arms holding me in place as he fucks me silly. Oh my.

He turns to look at me and then laughs. "Isn't that my job as a student teacher? To do whatever I'm told?"

His eyes have a sparkle in them like maybe he's flirting with me, but I'm not sure. "If that's your attitude, then I'd like you to come and work with me," I respond with a smile.

His eyes wander quickly over my body. He's very subtle, but I catch him, and it makes my pussy tingle. "I wish I worked for you." He says, "You are way better looking than Mr. Jackson." He gives me a million watt smile that makes my knees weak, and my stomach turn over with butterflies. He's one hell of a good flirt. Subtle, but good.

"Way better looking?" I coo. "I didn't realize that was a determining factor?" My eyes trail quickly down his body. He has strong, veiny forearms, and it makes me wonder if he has a thick, veiny cock that pulses when he cums.

"Of course, it's a factor. Granted, I would be way more distracted, but it would be a much better environment day to day." He says, still smiling at me.

"I bet you say that to all the ladies here." I shoot back at him.

He shakes his head and smiles. "Nope. Just you." He pauses. "You're one of a kind, Kathryn."

Okay. Why does he have to know exactly what to say? My pussy throbs as I take a few steps closer to him. "Are you flirting with me, Thomas?" I ask, my eyes sparkling.

He cocks his head to one side and smiles. "Yes, I am. Is that a bad thing?" I see him glance at my hands, surely looking at my ring.

"No, it's a good thing. I've had my eye on you for a while now." Not totally true, but I have always thought he was hot. "Does it bother you that I'm married?"

He looks at me. "Does it bother you?"

I smile. "Not at all. Would you like to have dinner tonight?" it will be nice to go on an actual date. I can't be seen with any of my students, but a colleague is just a work dinner. No biggie at all.

"Dinner? Yes. That would be great. What time?"

"I have cross country practice till 530, so 7? Does that work for you?"

He smiles. "That's perfect."

I start to turn and then look back. "Do you have roommates?"

He smiles in this sort of cocky way that makes my pussy throb. "No. I live alone."

I smile. "Good. I'll pick you up. Have a good day, Thomas." I want to jump his bones, fuck him at lunch, invite him to join the group, but maybe I should wait for dinner? Play it cool? I just don't know. I do know I'm excited to go to dinner with him. I go to my classroom thinking about what he might be like in bed.

***************

Ben

Wow. What a morning so far. Sex with Kathryn and then sloppy seconds with Kristen, both before school even starts. Rob and Sabrina were making plans to fuck after school, so I headed toward Shelby's classroom. We don't have time to do anything, but I want to see her. Last night was a big night for us. Kathryn is the woman of my dreams. Nothing can change that, but Shelby is a very very close second.

"Ben. May I speak to you for a moment?"

I turn and see Mrs. Spears looking at me from the doorway of her classroom. She's wearing a purple dress, low cut, tight at the waist and ass, then flaring out to flow around her pantyhose clad legs. Nude heels complete the ensemble. She looks amazing.

"Sure, Mrs. Spears," I say and walk towards her.

"Come in, please." She says and steps aside so I can enter the room. She shuts the door and stands a foot away from me. She smells amazing.

"What did you need?" I ask, trying to not steal glances at her amazing cleavage.

"Where do you go when you have your fun?" She asks.

"I'm sorry?" I say, not quite sure what she means, though I have an idea.

She smiles coyly, "Don't play dumb. I'm serious. Where do you go?"

"The park usually," I answer.

"I'm not meeting you at the park. Where else? And not the school."

"The Marriot," I say simply.

"Meet me there tonight. You get the room. You can message me on Instagram with the room number. What time works for you?"

Holy shit. Is this really happening? I'm supposed to fuck Kristen tonight. "Uh, would 9 be too late? I could do it earlier if you need to."

She looks at me like she wants to make a remark but she keeps it to herself. "9 is fine." She hands me a piece of paper with her Instagram handle on it. "Message me with the room number. Now go."

I stand there for a second. "You look really hot today."

She smiles. "No flirting at school. But thank you."

I smile. "You're welcome. I'm looking forward to tonight."

"Me too. Now get out of here." She says sternly with a smile on her face.

I leave her room feeling like I'm on cloud nine. I'm going to fuck Mrs. Spears. I hope she joins the club. She's so hot and will be an amazing addition.

I see Shelby walking down the hall and into her classroom. She looks stunning as always in a gray pencil skirt, and a white button down shirt. She has the top two buttons open and her amazing cleavage is on display for all to see. Nude thigh highs and black strappy heels. God, she is fucking hot. I enter her room and smile.

"Good morning, Shelby."

She turns and smiles. "Good morning, Ben."

I think back to the night before and my cock throbs at the image of her being fisted by Kathryn, and then I got to take her anal cherry. Then the lovemaking.

"Last night was amazing," I say.

She smiles, looking towards the door. "It was amazing. I have to admit, I'm quite sore, but in the best way possible."

I smile at her. "You were amazing, Shelby. I loved taking your anal cherry." I touch her arm lightly, electricity flowing between us, "Making love after."

She blushes and sighs. "That was special to me."

"Me too, Shelby." I want to say more, but we hear kids laughing outside the door. I step back and look at her. "Meet at lunch?"

She smiles. "I would love that."

"Great. I'll see you there." I want to kiss her, but the kids are already coming into the room, so I just smile and leave.

When I get to Kathryn's class, she and Sabrina are giggling like two teenagers. I walk up and smile.

"What are you two laughing about?" I ask.

Sabrina smiles at me. "Kathryn has a date with Thomas, the student teacher tonight, and I have a date with Rob."

I smile at the two of them. "And just what am I supposed to do tonight?"

Sabrina rolls her eyes, "Kathryn also told me about Kristen. Don't act like you don't have somebody to fuck."

I give her a mocking look. "Yes, well, I have a date with Kristen and Mrs. Spears tonight, so there!"

Kathryn looks at me. "B. Don't you have enough?"

Sabrina glances at Kathryn and then at me. I don't think she's surprised to hear Kathryn ask the question.

"Kristen is Rob's. And you know I've been after Shiri. Is there a problem, Kathryn?" I ask with a touch of annoyance.

"No, sir," Kathryn says in her submissive tone, but I can tell she wants to say more.

"We just want to make sure we aren't making a mistake, that's all," Sabrina adds quickly.

I take a breath. "I'm sorry. I know it's a lot. I promise that you're my girl, Kathryn. This all started with you."

"Thank you, B." She smiles at me and then takes a deep breath. "Time for class."

Sabrina and I go to our seats and Sabrina leans over and whispers, "I think she's a little worried about you and Shelby."

I look at her. "What? Why?"

Sabrina gives me a look. "Shelby is in love with you, Ben. Like, big time."

"So is Kathryn," I respond.

"I know. I'm just saying, that Kathryn can see it. She doesn't want to lose you."

"She's not going to lose me," I say defensively. "Besides, she's the one that wanted to fuck Rob and Greg, and the whole sex club was also her idea."

Sabrina sighs. "I know, Ben. I'm just saying, that you're collecting women like baseball cards. I'm sure the excitement will wear off after a while, but just try to see it from her perspective."

I nod. "I get it."

"Okay, class, let's get started," Kathryn says and I turn in my seat to face her. She sits on her stool and adjusts her dress, giving everyone a nice view before dropping her dress and straightening it. She then looks at me and goes into her lecture.

I love Kathryn. I do. I'm not sure why she's so upset though. She started this with Greg and Rob, but now she's worried that I'm fucking these women? I start taking notes and concentrating on class, although it's hard cause all I can look at is Kathryn and Sabrina in their dresses and thigh-highs. Fuck.

*************

Ben

School was fun. I fucked Shelby at lunch and then Kathryn pulled me into the bathroom and fucked me before cross-country practice. She apologized for being jealous and promised me that she wouldn't be that way anymore. I told her she would be punished properly soon. Her eyes lit up when I said that, and it made me excited as well. That's one thing I can get from Kathryn and no one else.

I walk into the house and Mom is in the kitchen. I can hear her making one of her smoothies. I go into the kitchen and set my bag down.

"Want to make me one?" I say, smiling at her.

"Of course. I'd be happy to. How was school?" She asks, smiling at me.

She's turned away from me, so I'm looking at her back. When she turns her head to look at me, it causes her hip to cock out and up, giving her body a very sexy look. My mom isn't a 10, but she's not ugly by any means. I would put her at a solid 8. She is my mom though, and I honestly never really thought of her that way, but I can't deny she looks damn good right now.

Nicole, my Mom, is 40 years old. She's 5'3, but she wears heels so often that I just see her as close to my own height. She's a lawyer in town, so she's always dressed to the nines. Today she's wearing a black pencil skirt with a pink sleeveless button down, tailored to fit her body, and black open-toed heels. She's also wearing nude pantyhose. She always wears pantyhose. That's where I get my fetish for them. I've never seen my mom wear thigh highs, but I wish she did.

She has a nice body for her age. She has mom curves and a little extra padding around her belly, which I find kind of sexy. She has beautiful 36C breasts that still have their shape. She also has bigger hips and bigger ass. She runs, but she does it to stay in shape, not race. She has light brown hair and soft blue eyes. She also wears glasses, cause contacts bother her eyes. I think they make her look smart and sophisticated, as well as sexy. She has long hair, but it's usually up in a bun.

"School was good," I say, prying my eyes away from her ass. "How was work?"

She turns and hands me a glass. "It was good. I have this big new case that has been keeping me busy."

"That sucks," I say as I sit down on one of the stools at the kitchen island.

She smiles. "It's the job. Your dad is busy tonight, so I thought maybe we could have dinner. We could go to Five Guys?"

"Oh. I'm sorry Mom, I'm meeting some friends tonight."

She turns around and crosses her arms, which pushes up her tits, making her cleavage pop. "Ben, you've been going out with your friends every single night. You're having dinner with me. You can go out after. Got it?"

I can tell she's not fooling around. "Okay. Geesh, Mom."

She just rolls her eyes and looks at me. "Don't geesh me. I get enough shit from your father."

"What does that mean?" I ask.

She sighs. "Nothing. Are you ready?" She grabs her car keys. "I don't want to keep you from your friends." Her tone is icy as she says it.

I message Kristen as we walk out to the car, apologizing that I can't make it to see her tonight.

We get in the car and it's hard to ignore how far her skirt rides up her legs. I can feel my cock stir as I watch her legs.

"Sorry for having an attitude, Mom."

She smiles, her eyes on the road. "Me too, Ben. I just worry that you're never home anymore. You go to college next year, and I guess I'm worried about being alone."

"You have dad," I say, trying to be encouraging.

She laughs. "Hardly. He's never home anymore."

I don't say anything, but I've heard my parents arguing at night when they think I'm asleep. Mom complains that Dad is never home anymore and that they never have sex anymore. It makes me sad, but I didn't realize it was bothering Mom so much.

"Why don't you divorce him?" I ask.

"I've thought about it. I'm just not sure I want to do that just yet."

"You can do better than him, Mom. You're still young and hot." I look over and smile at her.

She gives me a look and then asks, "You think I'm hot?"

I shift in my seat as my cock gets a little more stiff. "Well, yeah, Mom. You are."

She smiles. "Thank you. That makes me feel good."

"You're welcome."

We ride in silence for the rest of the ride. Once at Five Guys, we get our food and then take a seat.

"Ben? Can I ask you something?" She starts.

"Sure," I say as I take a drink.

"Who are you meeting at the park every morning?" She doesn't look at me as she asks.

"The park? Oh. Just Mrs. Bishop. We've been training for that trail race I told you about." My brain is racing, trying to figure out how she knows about the park.

"My friends Lisa and Stacy both have houses near the park." She says, answering my unspoken question.

She doesn't say anything else, so I respond with, "Okay?"

"I find it curious that they say you get in the SUV, and then don't get out for 30 minutes or so, and then immediately start walking to school."

"So? We talk about training and strategy. Stuff like that." I'm starting to sweat a little here.

"Are you sure that's all it is?" She asks, finally looking at me. There's something in her eyes. A look I can't quite place. She doesn't seem mad. More like excitement.

"Of course, Mom," I say, wanting to keep this as short as possible.

She lets it go for the moment and takes a bite of her burger. "Rumors are floating around about a sex club at the school. Several female teachers with male students."

I look at her in shock. How could she possibly know anything about it? "No way. That's crazy."

She leans back in her chair uncrosses her legs, and then recrosses them. It's not as blatant as Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, but I could see a quick flash of what looks like black panties under her nylons.

"Is it crazy?" She asks, looking at me now. "You're not involved are you? You and Mrs. Bishop? She's a very sexy woman."

"What? No. Mom. I don't know what you're talking about."

She studies me for a bit. "If everyone is over 18, it's not illegal, but if anyone of importance finds out, it would be the end of the road for those teachers. If the rumors were true, I would highly suggest they not do anything inside the school building."

I don't say anything for a bit. Does she know I'm involved and is trying to warn me?

"And just what would be your recommendation?"

She gives a knowing smile. "Stop doing things at the school immediately. Use hotels, or places more private than public parks." She gives me a pointed look.

I swallow and look at her. "That's good advice."

She squints her eyes at me. "I suppose part of the thrill is doing it at school, but unless the teachers are willing to lose their jobs, they should stop doing that."

"Have you ever had sex at work?" I ask.

"That's a bold question to ask your mom." She says as she shifts in her seat.

"Have you?" I ask again. I can feel the sudden sexual tension in the air, and I wonder if it's just me.

She leans forward, giving me a nice look at her cleavage. "Tell me the truth from now on, and I'll answer your question."

I pause and then, "Deal."

She keeps her eyes on me as she squirms in her seat just a little bit. "Are you having sex with Mrs. Bishop in the mornings, and are the rumors of a sex club true?"

I lean forward so that our faces are a few inches apart across the table. "Yes and yes."

She sucks in a breath and I see goosebumps on her chest as her nipples visibly harden. "How long?"

"You answer me first," I say. "Have you had sex at your work?"

"Yes. In my office. I can lock the door." She says it matter of factly, her eyes never leaving mine.

I know it can't be with Dad, but I don't bring that up. "How often?" I ask.

She sighs. "It's been over a year now. He left the firm for a better job."

"I'm sorry," I say. I study my mom, and I suddenly have thoughts of her bent over her desk, being fucked, and it makes me hard.

"How many people are in this club?" She asks.

I hesitate. I'm afraid to say, but I don't want to ruin this newfound honesty. "Four teachers, all women, one female student, three male students, and the Aunt of one of the male students."

Her eyes open wide in shock. "That many? And one of them is the Aunt of one of them? Have they? You know?"

I smile coyly, "Not yet."

Her eyes get bigger. "But they are going to?"

I laugh, "Well, she is all for it, but the guy doesn't even know she's in the club yet. He hasn't been told."

She shakes her head in disbelief. "Wow," She then looks at me. "How many have you been with?"

I fidget with my straw for a minute. I can tell she's turned on by this and it's making me hot. "All of them."

She smacks the table with her hand. "You've had sex with all of them??" She looks around the restaurant and then back at me. "Ben!"

I smile. "What? Everyone in the club has sex with everyone else. It's one of the rules." I pause and then add. "I'm meeting another teacher tonight to possibly add her to the club."

She rolls her eyes. "No wonder you didn't want to have dinner with me."

I just laugh. "Uh, actually, I was supposed to meet the Aunt first and then the new teacher after."

"Ben!! Jesus. Two women in one night!" I can see her nipples poking through the material of her dress now.

"What? I love sex. I have as much as I can."

"How much have you had today?" She asks as she shifts in her seat.

"You're turned on right now." I quip. "And I don't know, I think 4 times so far today."

She sits up, smoothing her skirt. "How can I not be turned on? This is like a porn movie. And four times? And you're planning to meet two women tonight? How do you have the energy?"

I just smile. "The benefits of being 18."

She rolls her eyes again. "Just be careful, please."

"How did you hear the rumors about the club?" I ask.

"Lisa's son goes to your school. He overheard some kids talking about certain teachers wearing pantyhose all of the sudden, and rumors started to fly."

"So they never actually heard anything? They just started making assumptions?"

She nods. "Yeah, basically. But then Lisa saw you going to the park every morning, and that's when she came to me."

I nod my head. "Lisa is the Asian woman at your office?"

"Well, she's Hawian, but yes, that's her." Mom answers.

"She's sexy."

Mom just rolls her eyes and laughs. "Jesus, are you going to invite her too?"

I cock an eyebrow at her. "Think she would join?"

"Ben!" She laughs and plays with the wrapper from her straw. "Actually, she probably would join."

I lean forward. "You and Lisa should both join. You would both be super hot additions to the club." My heart is racing as I proposition my mother and one of her co-workers.

Mom licks her bottom lip. "I can't join a sex club that my son belongs to."

"But you want to join, don't you?" I ask, my eyes locked on hers.

"It doesn't matter. You said the rules state all members have to sleep with one another."

I smile. "Technically, the rules are that if a member wants to fuck you, you can't say no."

She looks at me. "So, if you don't ask, we don't have to have sex?"

I shrug. "Yes. But you could always ask me." I smile and wink at her.

"Ben. Stop. We can't." I watch her squirm in her seat. I know she's thinking about it.

"I need to go, but talk to Lisa." She starts to say something but I stop her. "Talk to Lisa tonight, and you can let me know in the morning if you want to join."

Mom swallows hard. "This is a dangerous game, Ben."

"We would be extra careful with you and Lisa. Only meet where you want, when you want. I promise." I stand up and she stands up too. "I can see how turned on you are Mom. Don't let this opportunity slip away."

She grabs her keys. "Let's go. I'll take you to the hotel."

We go out to the car and start driving, neither of us saying anything at first, then Mom breaks the silence.

"Why do all the women wear pantyhose?" She asks, looking over at me.

I shrug. "It was one of the first rules I made. Pantyhose is one of my biggest turn-ons."

She glances at me. "I wear pantyhose every day."

"I know. And they are always nude sheer, which is what the rule says they have to wear. The only difference is I make them wear thigh highs."

"Shear is a rule?"

"Yes. Nude shear. I guess I got my fetish from you." I say and then slide my hand over to her leg. I touch her just below her skirt, just above her knee. She sucks in a breath but doesn't move or say anything. "You don't wear thigh highs though."

"Should I start wearing them?" She asks as she spreads her legs ever so slightly. I slide my hand higher and I see her chest move up and down and her hands grip the wheel tighter.

"As a member of the group, you have to. Lisa as well." I move my hand a little higher, but her skirt prevents me from going any higher. Her breathing is audible now. "You're going to look so sexy in thigh highs."

She closes her eyes briefly and then pulls her skirt up and opens her legs. "I'll have to get some after I drop you off."

I press my hand to her pussy and she lets out a soft moan. I can feel her heat through the nylons and her panties. "You will wear them tomorrow. I will eat your pussy as you bend over the kitchen table before you leave for work."

"Oh god." She says, gripping the wheel as I massage her through her clothes. "Ben."

We pull into the hotel parking lot. "Park over there." I nod towards some empty spaces.

She pulls into a spot and shuts off the car. I lean over and kiss her neck as I continue to press on her pussy. "Open your top, pull your tits out."

"Ben. We can't. Not here. I can't risk it." She gasps as my lips move to her chest. I use my hand to pull her shirt open as best I can. I slip my hand inside her bra and pinch her nipple between my fingers. She gasps and grabs the steering wheel. "Oh god."

I continue playing with her pussy and then lean over the center console as best I can and begin to rub my hard cock on her thigh. It's an awkward position at best, but we're both so hot at this point that neither of us cares.

I kiss her hard on the mouth and she moans, pushing her tongue into my mouth. I reach down and push my shorts down, exposing my cock. I can feel her pantyhose on my cock as I dry hump her leg while we make out.

Mom rotates as best she can to get her leg between mine. She then kisses me hard on the mouth. "Cum for me baby. I want to feel your heat on me."

I groan and fuck her leg like the horny teenager that I am as I pull her one tit loose and suck on her hard nipple. She groans, her hands in my hair. We are both breathing heavily.

It doesn't take long before I can feel my orgasm about to explode. "Mom. Oh, Mom." I pant as I start to cum, shooting hot ropes of cum all over her pantyhose and skirt.

She moans with me, grabbing my ass and hugging me to her. "Cum for your mommy, that's it, baby. Give mommy all of it."

Hearing her talk like that just makes me cum even harder. By the time I'm done and roll off to sit in my seat, her crotch is soaked, and her skirt is stained with streaks of white.

She pulls her skirt down and looks at me. "If that was weird for you, we can stop."

I put my hand on her face. "It wasn't weird, Mom. It felt natural." I kiss her soft lips. "When you said Mommy, I lost my mind."

She laughs softly. "I thought you might like that."

"I did." I kiss her again. "Was it weird for you?"

She sighs. "It should be. It should feel so wrong, but it didn't. It doesn't. Since I heard about the sex club, I thought this might happen. I'm a very sexually charged person, and I can see that you got that from me." She kisses me. "Who better to be a total deviant with than my own son."

I smile. "I agree. That was so fucking hot, Mom."

She chuckles softly. "We are going to hell for this. You know that?"

"I know." I kiss her again. "I can't stop though."

"I don't want to either." She kisses me. "You need to go inside. Don't leave a lady waiting, and I need to go home and get cleaned up."

I laugh. "Sorry about the mess."

"It's okay. Now go. Have fun with your club members!" She says excitedly.

I open the door and look back at her. "I can't wait to fuck you, Mommy."

She smiles. "Go."

I run through the parking lot and I see Kathryn's SUV. She must be here with the new guy. I wonder if he fucks as well as I do. Will he take Kathryn away from me? What does my mom being involved suddenly do to Kathryn and me? Am I getting in way over my head here?

Kristen wasn't all that upset when I canceled on her. She most likely just went to be with Rob. They seem really into one another, so I'm happy for them.

I go in and get a room and then message Shiri the room number. She messages me back that she will be here in 30 minutes. I'm super nervous to meet her here. She's not like the other teachers. She's more sophisticated and seems more cautious. I like that about her. I also like the recklessness of Kathryn and Shelby. God, I really do have the best life. I just hope I can manage to keep everyone happy.

I hear the knock on the door, take a breath, open it, and a jolt of electricity shoots through my body. Shiri is standing there in a black cocktail dress, and I've never seen her look better. The dress fits like a glove without being slutty. It has thin spaghetti straps, with a plunging neckline that shows off her ample cleavage. She's wearing thigh highs, and I can just see a hint of where the tops begin. Her black heels are strappy and sexy, and show off her sexy feet and toes. Her long brown hair is wavy, and her makeup is minimal but perfect. She looks like a goddess.

"Are you going to invite me in?" She says with a smile.

"Oh. Yeah. I'm sorry. Please, come in." She enters the room and I shut the door. "You look amazing, Shiri."

"Thank you, Ben. I've never done this before. Met a man at a hotel like this. I've never cheated on my husband either. This is all new to me." She says softly, laying her small clutch on the dresser. She then sits down in the chair by the window and crosses her legs.

"What made you decide to come?" I ask, sitting on the bed across from her. She smells delicious.

She sits and thinks for a second then answers, "My marriage has become stale and boring. Then I noticed some teachers wearing pantyhose all of a sudden. I didn't know why, but I decided to wear them too, to see what would happen. That's the day you paid extra attention to me, and I had to chastise you for flirting with me."

I smile. "So you didn't know it was me?"

She smiles back. "No. Not till that moment, but I was happy it was you. I've always thought you were attractive, and when I saw the way you reacted to me, it excited me. I haven't seen that look in a man's eye in a long time."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I ask.

She takes a breath. "I wouldn't have come if I didn't want to. I don't do things on a whim." She looks out the window. "I'm afraid you won't want me though."

"What? Why?"

She turns and looks at me. "I talked to Shelby after school today. She told me all the rules of your club. I hate to be a downer, but I just can't agree to your rules." She studies me, her body tensing.

"Which rules can't you agree with?" I ask.

She takes a breath. "I came here to be with you. I don't want to sleep with anyone but you." I start to say something and she holds her hand up. "I don't care who you sleep with, but I don't want anyone but you."

I think about it. "Okay. What else?"

She takes another breath. "I can't do anything at school. It's too risky. Maybe, in the future, but for now, I want to keep it to a hotel."

"That's no problem," I say. "Anything else?"

She studies me for a few seconds. "I can't get pregnant. My husband will kill me, and I may as well say this part now too, I won't leave him."

I sit and look out the window. Her demands sound a lot like Mom, and from what Mom says, a lit like how Lisa will feel. If this had taken place before Mom and I happened, I would have refused, but now, with three women who feel this way, maybe I need to reconsider.

"I have two other women who feel very similar to how you do." I begin. "What if I kept the three of you in your own little private club that no one knows about? We only meet at the hotel, and you don't sleep with anyone but me? And you can keep your birth control."

She looks at me, a little confused, but with a smile. "You would do that? Shelby made it seem like you were hard set on your rules."

"I was. But some people have helped me see things a little differently." I see her smile and it makes me happy. "Of course, since you talked to Shelby, we would have to pretend that we couldn't agree on anything and you refused to join the group. We would have to act indifferent to one another at school."

She nods. "I thought of that, and I think it's best. Then we don't raise any suspicion."

I smile at her. "That means you have to be extra sexy and slutty for me when we meet."

She opens her legs slightly. "I can do that. I want you so badly, Ben."

I stand up and move so that I'm standing in front of her. "So we have a deal?" I ask as I look down at her.

"Yes. We have a deal." She says, her eyes looking up at me.

"Stand up and take off your dress," I command.

She stands and I take a seat in the chair she was in. I watch as she reaches behind her and unzips the dress and then slowly lowers it down her body. She's wearing sexy black lingerie that matches the dress. It has a slight sheerness to it, and I can see her dark areola through the material, as well as her landing strip of pubic hair. I shift in the seat, adjusting my cock as she stands in front of me.

"You are even more gorgeous than I imagined," I say as I study her. "Turn around." She turns and her ass looks stunning in her thong. "You're the sexiest woman I've ever seen."

She turns back and puts her hand on my shoulder. "I bet you say that to all your women."

I smile and run my hand along her side, stopping just below her breast. "No. Only to Kathryn, but that was before I saw you."

She gives me a curious look. "That kind of honesty is very refreshing. Tell me something else."

I rub my thumb over her nipple, and I can feel it harden through the material. "I love your strip, but I wish you were bald."

She sucks in a breath as I continue to play with her nipple. "If that's what you want, I will shave."

I take her breast in my hand, squeezing it as she bites her lip and lets out a soft mewl. "That's what I want. You will shave for me."

"Yes sir." She arches her back, pressing her breast into my hand. "Can I take my clothes off for you?"

I let go of her breast. "Yes, but the nylons and heels stay on."

"Mmmmm, yes sir." She slowly takes off her bra and then her thong. Her body is remarkable. Her pussy was tight, with no lips hanging out at all. Her strip is well trimmed and sexy as fuck.

"Come here," I say. She steps to me and I lift her one foot and set it on the arm of the chair, giving me a perfect up close view of her cunt. I slip my tongue between her folds and I can taste her heat and arousal. She moans, putting her hands on her breasts and arching her back, pushing her pussy into my face. I hold her ass and start to lick and suck on her juicy lips. I use my tongue to tease her clit before closing my lips around it, sucking hard and causing her to erupt in a silent orgasm. Her body stiffens and a gasp escapes her lips as she floods my mouth with her cum. She tastes heavenly and I eagerly suck her cum from her opening.

As her body relaxes, Shiri outs her foot on the floor and then drops to her knees in front of me. She strokes my shaft, admiring my cock. She leans forward and takes me into her mouth, using her hand to twist and pump my shaft as she gets the head wet. She then deep throats me, and I about lose my load as the head hits the back of her throat. I groan and thrust my hips up. Her mouth is better than any I've felt before.

She pulls off and looks at me. "Do you like that?"

"God yes. Don't stop." I reach out and take her head in my hands, pushing her back down on my cock. She moans as I use her mouth like a pussy and fuck my cock. She has barely any gag reflex and I bite my lip, groaning as I use her mouth. By the time I'm done, my shaft is covered in her saliva. I pull her off and then kiss her hard, our tongues dancing. I pull her up to me. "Fuck me."

She smiles and stands up. She straddles me and grabs my cock. She guides me to her entrance and lowers herself down onto me. "Fuck, Ben. Your cock feels so good." She kisses me as she starts to ride me. Her pussy is so tight, and the way she's moving her hips feels amazing.

"Oh god, Shiri. You feel so good." I hold her breasts in my hands, kissing and sucking on them. Our lovemaking is slow and deliberate. She doesn't rush. She takes her time, using every inch my cock as she moves up and down. At times she buries me as deep as she can and grinds her pelvis against me. I've never felt anything like it. The way she looks at me as she cums makes my heart flip. She's not just fucking me, she's making love to me.

"Are you getting close?" She asks as she cums a third time, her juices dripping down across my balls.

"Yes," I answer, holding her ass in my hands.

"I want you to fuck me from behind and cum inside me."

"Oh fuck yes," I grunt as she lifts off me and moves to the bed.

"Do you want me on all fours or bend over the bed?" She asks as she looks at me over her shoulder.

I run my hands up her sides and cup her tits in my hands. "Bend over the bed."

She smiles and spreads her legs so her hips are level with the bed and then she leans forward, her chest on the bed. I slide my hands up her back and then push down on her shoulders, pressing her body into the bed. I guide my cock to her pussy and enter her. She feels even tighter in this position and there's no way I'm going to last very long. I reach forward and grab hold of her hair and she moans, arching her back so I can grab her tits.

I fuck her hard, neither of us speaking as our bodies slap together. She cums again, her pussy squeezing me like a vice and I bury myself inside her, groaning loudly as I cum inside her, ropes of cum exploding inside her.

We stand there breathing hard, me kissing her shoulders gently as I hold her breasts in my hands. When my cock slips out, she turns and kisses me.

"This is why I don't want any others. Nobody has ever made me cum that much." She looks into my eyes. "I hope that's okay?"

I kiss her lips. "It's more than okay. I don't want to share you with anyone else."

"Good." She looks at her to watch. "I have to go, but can I see you tomorrow night? A little earlier so we have more time?"

"I would love that. I can be here around 6?"

"Perfect." She kisses me and then we both get dressed.

As we finish and she grabs her purse to leave, she looks at me, a glimmer in her eyes. "I'm going to keep wearing nylons to school because I know you like it, but I'm going to tell Shelby that I wouldn't agree to your terms."

I smile. "I'll tell Kathryn the same thing." I kiss her. "You have a naughty side, and I like it."

"I have to admit, I like feeling like I'm getting one over on them. Is that bad?" She asks, her eyes searching mine.

"Maybe, but I get off on it, so I say do it." I then kiss her hard on the mouth.

We finally break apart after a minute or so and she holds my cheek with her hand. "I can't wait to see you tomorrow, Ben."

"Me too, Shiri. Goodnight."

She leaves first and then I leave about 10 minutes later. Kathryn's SUV is still in the parking lot, and that surprises me a little. She must be enjoying this new guy.

I hop in my car and drive home. It's already 11 by the time I pull into the driveway. I lock the car and head inside. Mom and Dad are both asleep as I head to my bedroom. I can't believe I dryhumped my mother tonight. Will she express regret in the morning? Will she want more? I want more. I know that. I feel like a sexual deviant, and fucking my mother would just be the greatest thing ever.

I pull my phone out and look up Lisa, Mom's coworker, on Instagram. I found her page and she has some hot photos posted. I start stroking myself as I look through them. Bikini pics, pics where she's dressed up for events. Work photos. School events. Workout pics. She's not camera shy, and she looks hot as fuck. Classic Asian beauty. I cum and then put my phone away. I can't help but wonder if Lisa agreed to be part of the group. Mom said she thought she would, but I guess you never know. I hope she does though, because I'm dying to have her. She would be my first Asian ever.

As I lay there, I heard my phone beep and picked it up. It's a message from Mom. "You awake? I heard you come home."

"Yes, I'm awake." I type back and hit send.

"Can I come over?" She asks.

Oh fuck. My mom wants to come to my room.

"Yes."

"Give me 5 minutes." She responds.