Twisted for Three


    Chapter #31

    After finishing breakfast, I dropped off my son at my sister’s as planned.

    That’s one weight off my shoulders.

    After that, I drove to the rec center where my mum had said the teachers sometimes organized sports activities for the students. The facility itself was quite well hidden from the rest of the city by a wooded park area. In terms of facilities, it wasn’t exactly brand spanking new. It used to be run commercially, but has long since lost its crowd to newer rec centers that are more accessible to the public.

    I knew from experience that the owner of this facility wasn’t actively trying to monetize this space. He was just holding on to the land until the time was right to cash in. This was practically a private facility now. The owner of this place is a financial backer for the foundation so he allows the foundation to make use of the facilities for free.

    I’ve been here plenty of times before back in the day when I was helping out at my mum’s foundation. This was a favourite spot for the foundation to hold events. As such, I was fairly familiar with the layout.

    Instead of driving up to the parking lot before the rec center, I parked at the edge of the wooded park and made my way there on foot.

    The parking lot of the rec center was empty, which told me Elaine and the others probably hadn’t arrived yet.

    I let myself into the rec center and looked around. The place was pretty much deserted but fairly clean. It would seem that regular maintenance still takes place.

    This facility was originally an old warehouse complex that had been converted to a rec center. It would appear that the industrial air-conditioning was still working. There was the distant hum of the compressors and the atmosphere was pleasantly cool. The owner must have sent caretakers to turn on the power and air-con for the foundation earlier.

    The area closest to the main entrance where I entered was a large futsal court. There were several more indoor courts deeper into the complex. I wandered in that direction and soon came upon the four badminton courts. However each court was bisected by very low, portable nets, around knee-height.

    I had googled pickle ball before I arrived. I knew this was it. The pickleball courts.

    I mumbled a curse to myself. The entire area was wide open. There was absolutely nowhere for me to hide…

    Except for the cafe….

    At the foot of the courts, past a couple of long benches, there were a handful of cafe tables and chairs in an area before a small shipping container. That shipping container used to be a makeshift cafe or refreshment bar, but was now pretty much boarded up.

    I headed up to the shipping container and quickly found a door at its side.

    It was unlocked, so I entered the container. It was dark and musky inside and filled with stacks of boxes. But there were gaps in the counter windows where outside light was spilling in. The window shutters were delapidated and there were plenty of gaps to peek out at the pickle ball courts past the tables and chairs.

    It was perfect.

    There was even an old folding chair in here which I used for the relief of my legs while I waited with baited breath.

    I checked my phone. It was now almost 10 am. I had dropped Andy off at a little past 9am.

    There were no messages from Elaine, not that I was expecting any.

    What I really did not expect was a text from that damn boy, Isaac.

    “Mr. Tan, where are yuuuu? Don’t u wanna hang out? LOL.” The boy wrote.

    I took a deep controlled breath and left the message on read.

    However, thanks to that idiot, I remembered to silence my phone.

    So I waited.

    And waited.

    And waited.

    Damn it… What am I even doing? I started to doubt myself. All this because my wife wanted to play pickleball? Was I overreacting?

    Suddenly I heard the echo of a door slamming in the distance.

    I gulped and pricked my ears for more.

    There it was. The pitter patter of footsteps. And then, chatter of voices that gave way to laughter.

    I could make out mostly female voices. Very familiar female voices. I strained my ears to pick up more, but failed to pick up anyone else.

    Pretty soon, the voices reached the pickleball courts. I got up and peered out of a hole in the shutter.

    Sure enough, a trio of attractive women appeared from the right into my view.

    They made their way towards the long benches at the edge of the courts near the cafe tables, directly before me.

    I recognized the teachers immediately. There was the sporty and attractive Joanna and sweet petite and nubile Claudia, as expected. Then there was my lovely, graceful wife, Elaine…

    I was however, a little taken aback with their choice of attire.

    The teachers were fully clad in tight fitting sports bras that showed off their toned midriff. In addition to that, they each wore short, pleated, tennis skirts. Joanna’s was teal blue, Claudia’s was hot pink, and Elaine’s skirt was cream white.

    If the Indian students were here to see their sexy teachers strutting around in their tennis miniskirts, there would have been a riot for sure. However I thankfully did not see or hear any of the boys.

    The women started stretching before taking their rackets and balls out of their bags.

    I felt intense relief flood my being. It really was just an outing with the girls after all. Boy do I feel espescially stupid.

    After some warmups and chit-chat, the women headed out to the courts to pickle some balls. Am I saying that right? Anyways, it was 2 vs 1, Claudia and Elaine against Joanna.

    Shit. I now realize that I am now stuck here in this musty storage container until they are done. This could take hours. Seriously, why do I do this to myself?

    I spent about 30 minutes in the shadows, the incessant clicking of the pickleball making contact to and fro across the court kept drilling into my head.

    My head was so saturated by the sound of the balls and raquets plinking and plonking that when somebody’s phone suddenly rang somewhere, it actually brought me relief.

    I glanced out of the container at the courts again and saw my beautiful wife Elaine, flushed and hot from the vigorous activity, jogging up to the long bench at the edge of the court near my position. She quickly picked up her phone and browsed it.

    “He’s here!” Elaine suddenly called out cheerily, her face lighting up as she gazed at her phone.

    “He’s so damn late!” Claudia replied while panting.

    “Looks like he still hasn’t shaken his old habits,” Joana said with a giggle while whiping her brow.

    I felt a pit in my stomach. So there was someone else coming after all.

    Then I heard a door slam again in the distance. img!

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    Chapter #32

    “Anand! Over here!!!” Elaine called out excitedly while waving at someone out of my field of vision.

    The name echoed in my ear. It was definitely familiar. But it was a name I hadn’t heard of in many years.

    Wasn’t Anand that kid long ago…

    It was years ago, before Elaine, Claudia, and Joanna started working with my mother. The three of them were still teachers at the same school where I currently worked. This was even a couple of years before Elaine and I went on that Tioman trip with her three students.

    There had been a scandal at my school back then. A student had been caught in a relationship with a teacher. However the school admin got on top of it so fast that only vague rumors remained, the teacher was fired and the student was expelled.

    I only knew of the parties that were involved because Elaine told me. She was the school counselor back then and had been counseling the involved student to make sure that he wasn’t the one who got taken advantage of by an adult.

    I remember now that student’s name was Anand…

    “Wow! You’ve grown bigggg!” I heard Claudia suddenly gush.

    A tall Indian youth stepped onto the court. He was dressed in a casual black muscle-T and red sports shorts. He looked bashful but was obviously ogling my wife and the other two teachers who were flaunting their athletic, milky-white, smooth legs in their dangerously short tennis skirts.

    “Haha. Long time no see, teach. Yea, I had a growth spurt during NS,” Anand replied.

    I did some quick math and estimated that Anand had to be about 20 or 21 years old now. As I have only heard about him by word of mouth before, I had no idea how he used to look. The Anand right now was certainly a strapping young man. He was at least a head taller than the three women.

    My wife and the two other teachers started crowding around the lad and continued gushing at him while bombarding him with questions.

    The four of them chatted and laughed while I tried to crack my head over the purpose of this reunion. I had no idea that my wife was even close to Anand. I know that they’ve probably crossed paths back in his schooling days, but there was absolutely nothing memorable about the kid until the scandal hit.

    Anand was grinning ear to ear while basking in the attention of the ladies. “I was soooo surprised when you called me out of the blue and invited me to play pickle-ball, of all things,” Anand said to my wife.

    My heart skipped a beat upon hearing that. Elaine was the one who invited him?

    “Haha. I’ve constantly been wondering how you were getting on,” Elaine replied warmly, “I was actually pretty worried about you.”

    “W-wow, I had no idea, teacher,” Anand replied, “But how did you even find my number?”

    “I asked around,” Elaine replied and smiled coyly, “It appears you’re still in contact with a couple of teachers from that old school!”

    Anand blushed and scratched his neck. “Haha. Errr…. Wait, that old school? What do you mean?”

    Joanna giggled, “We aren’t teaching at your former secondary school anymore. We’ve changed schools.”

    “Oh for reals?” Anand replied.

    “Yeah, we decided it was time to… broaden our horizons abit,” Claudia added and exchanged impish glances with the other two women.

    “That’s good, that’s good,” Anand replied, “Wow, I must say, you all look crazy good today.”

    “You like?” Claudia asked as she gave Anand a little twirl in her pink tennis skirt.

    Anand gulped. “Y-yeah…”

    “Do we look better now or back when you were still in school?” Joanna asked teasingly.

    “Definitely better now,” Anand replied with a grin.

    “Hehe, good answer,” said Joanna.

    My wife giggled and said, “So are you up for a game or what?”

    “Yeah, sure. It’s just like tennis right?” Anand replied.

    The four of them proceeded back onto the court to play a 2 v 2 game. Anand paired up with Elaine to face the other two.

    The pickle-ball noise started drilling into my head again as I watched them play.

    I can’t put a finger on it, but there was definitely a sexual charge in the air.

    Anand wasn’t playing very well, despite his obvious athleticism. I could chalk it up to inexperience with the game, but there was also no denying that he was terribly distracted by his hot teachers striding around in their mini tennis skirts.

    However, strangely enough, the three teachers didn’t seem to have their head in the game either. They seem distracted as well.

    After another good 30 minutes or so, Claudia and Joanne decisively won the match against Anand and my wife.

    “Arghhhh, sorry teach,” Anand said.

    “No worries,” Elaine panted and smiled, “We’re just having fun.”

    The four of them marched back to the long benches before my hiding spot. Elaine took out a pack of 100 plus and began passing cans around.

    I swallowed dryly. God, I could use a can of that right now.

    Anand gulped down his drink as he sat on the bench. His eyes wandering back to his teachers’s smooth, milky thighs as they plopped down on the bench to his right.

    “So how are you doing now, Anand?” Elaine asked.

    “Errr… Okaylah, teach. Still figuring out what to do.”

    “Are you not going to uni?” Claudia asked.

    “Nahhhhh. I’m not much of a student. My uncle probably has a constuction job lined up for me.”

    “I see….” Elaine said.

    Anand scratched the back of his head bashfully. “So you called Linda just to ask about me?”

    Elaine grinned. “How do you know it was Linda?”

    “She’s the only one I still keep in contact after all this years what.”

    Joanne chuckled. “You two still meeting up ha?”

    Anand blushed. “Got la. Once a while.”

    Joanne shook her head in amazement. “Wow… So daring one ah you two…”

    Claudia too looked amazed. “Yea lor. Never learn your lesson after you got caught with Kelly ah?”

    Anand shrugged and pouted. “Aiya, teach. We all got needs.”

    “You not scared her husband find out again?” Joanne asked, “Back then he was ready to murder you. He even showed up at school and caused a big commotion.”

    I certainly remember the commotion that day. Now I remember that Kelly was the teacher that was dismissed in the scandal back then. But the news that Anand was involved with another teacher, Linda, was totally news to me.

    To my surprise, Anand smirked. “Don’t worry teach. Linda’s husband and I have an understanding. We are good friends actually.”

    “Huhh?” The three women replied almost in unison.

    Anand’s smirk widened. “He likes to watch,” he said.

    There was a palpable silence for a long moment.

    “Ayerrrrrr!” Claudia squeaked.

    Joanna and Elaine blushed and glanced at each other in disbelief.

    “What!? How long has this been going on?” Claudia asked.

    “Hahaha. Quite awhile already,” Anand replied.

    “Wow… What a crazy fella,” Joanne said while blushing profusely.

    “Isn’t it great that it all worked out?” Anand asked.

    “I g-guess so,” Elaine replied, looking like she just lost her composure. “It’s just unbelievable.”

    “Aiya. It’s actually more common than people realize,” said Anand.

    The three women exchanged glances again and smiled.

    “Sooooo… Umm…” Joanna said, “Can we ask you somethig personal, Anand?”

    “Sure teach. Anything.”

    Joanna smiled and continued. “Do you remember back at school, after you and Kelly got exposed, we had to investigate if it was true…”

    “Yeah, I guess. It was so long ago.”

    Claudia giggled. “We confiscated your school bag, remember?”

    “Got meh?” Anand asked and frowned as he tried to remember.

    “Mmm, yarrr…” Joanna said. “Guess what we found inside?”

    Anand smirked. “Porn?” He asked cheekily.

    My wife, Elaine, chuckled and answered, “We found a notebook. And on one of the pages were a list of five names….”

    Anand’s frown disappeared and his mouth gaped open in an expression of dawning realization.

    Claudia continued, “Two of the names on that list was crossed out. One was Linda. The other was Kelly…”

    Elaine smiled coyly. “Do you wanna take a guess who the three remaining names are?” She asked.

    Anand’s mouth started opening and closing like a gold fish. He started blushing again. “Ummmm…. Could mean anything la….”

    Joanna raised an amused eyebrow. “At the time, it looked like a list of targets to us. Two down, three to go…”

    Anand gulped. “Hahaha. What can I say? A boy can hope right?” He glanced at his teachers bashfully. “You three were downright the hottest teachers in school. I doubt I’m the only one who put you on a list.”

    “Mmmm, is that right?” Elaine asked, biting her lower lip sexily.

    “Sooooo…” Claudia said as she toyed with her hair, “Whatever happened to that list? Did you give up on it?”

    “Huh? I ummm… I got caught what… I got expelled from school,” Anand replied.

    “You’re not in school anymore, tho…” Joanna replied, “No one will catch you here…”

    The poor boy seemed to take a minute to digest those words. After a stunned pause, Anand replied, “Y-you serious? Teach?”

    My wife and her colleagues exchanged another round of looks and snickers. They then got off the bench and approached Anand.

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    Chapter #33

    My heart was smashing against my ribcage as I watched my beautiful wife and her two sexy friends close in on the wide-eyed Indian youth. They formed a rough semicircle in front of Anand who was still seated on the bench. Claudia was on his left hand side and Joanna was on his right. My wife Elaine stood directly before him, a deep telling blush forming across her lovely face.

    My heart sank to my gut as I watched my wife bend forwards to put her hands on Anand’s broad shoulders. She leaned in with her flushed face and planted her lips squarely on his.

    I watched my gorgeous wife french kiss her former Indian student at a heart-wrenching slow pace, as if savoring his lips. Anand responded instantly, eagerly frenching her back.

    Their long, steamy, delicate kiss lasted a couple of minutes before Elaine straightened up. Joanna immediately bent forwards and ran her hands up Anand’s chest and arm before cupping his face. “Come here,” she said huskily before kissing him deeply on the lips.

    Claudia giggled and leaned down against Anand as well, breathing hotly in anticipation as she watched Joanna and him explore each other’s mouths with their tongues. Claudia suddenly let out a hiss of delight, and I noticed Anand had raised his left hand and slipped it under Claudia’s short, pink tennis skirt.

    I couldn’t see what Anand’s fingers were up to between her thighs under her skirt, but I didn’t need much help to imagine from the way Claudia started moaning in his ear while rocking her hips.

    Anand released Joanna’s lips and instinctively turned to french Claudia when she gaped her mouth in mid moan. Meanwhile his right hand slid up against Joanna’s smooth inner thigh, making her shudder. Joanna then moaned while biting her lower lip when Anand’s hand slipped up under her teal-blue tennis skirt.

    My wife Elaine didn’t stay idle for long. Too my dismay, she immediately sank to her knees before Anand. The boy’s back was towards me, so I lost sight of my wife as she lowered herself before him. However I could see her hands snaking around Anand’s waist, lifting his jersey, and then hooking her fingers into the exposed waistband of his athletic shorts.

    Sensing what Elaine was trying to do, Anand broke off his kiss with Claudia and withdrew his hands from under the women’s short skirts. He then placed his hands on the bench and lifted his butt off the seat slightly, long enough for my wife to pull his shorts down his thighs, along with his boxers.

    Elaine was still hidden from my view before Anand, but I heard her let out an excited giggle. “Oh dearrrr…” I heard my wife say huskily, “This might be trouble…”

    I saw the look of lust on Claudia and Joanna’s flushed faces as they glanced down at Anand’s crotch. Meanwhile, Elaine completely stripped off Anand’s shorts and helped him kick off his shoes while at it.

    “Linda wasn’t kidding…” Claudia said, sounding excited as she gazed down.

    “Is Linda even still alive?” Joanna jokingly asked.

    I started to hear eager wet suckling sounds and it clearly wasn’t coming from Anand, Claudia, or Joanna.

    I didn’t think my heart could sink any further, but it did.

    “Walau eh, Elaine,” Claudia said.

    “Slow down, girl,” said Joanna.

    “Oh my god, Ms. Tan!!!” Anand moaned.

    The sickly pit in my stomach just keeps growing.

    The sucking, wet sucking and smacking noises kept growing. Anand threw his head back and I could see that he had a look of ecstacy on his face.

    Biting her lip mischieviously, Claudia too sank to her knees before Anand and dissappeared from my sight.

    Not to be outdone, Joanna climbed onto the bench beside Anand and lay chest down along the length of the seat. Her face moved on top of the Indian youth’s lap and dissappeared from my sight, blocked by his torso.

    I was left to imagine amidst the soft moans and heavy breathing, what the three teachers were up to with their faces crowded around Anand’s spread thighs.

    “Oh fffuck, this is so good!” Anand moaned.

    With Joanna still lying on her stomach and her chin on Anand’s lap, the Indian youth slid his hand down her sexy arched back and pulled up her short tennis skirt to expose her fit ass which was clad in a dark blue sports thong. Anand immediately grabbed Joanna’s asscheek, proceeding to squeeze and caress it while her head was busy on his lap.

    After a while, Joanna started gyrating her fit ass against Anand’s hand. Her heavily flushed face appeared again as she suddenly pushed herself up on the bench on all fours beside Anand and leaned in towards his face to nibble on his ear.

    “Time to strike one more name off your fuck-list, you dirty, dirty boy,” Joanna hissed sexily into Anand’s ear. img!

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    Chapter #34

    Joanna straddled the bench before leaning backwards, propped on her hands. She raised her legs and placed her feet on the side edges of the bench, effectively spreading her long sculpted thighs towards Anand in welcome. She bit her lower lip as she gave Anand an inviting look.

    Anand audibly growled. He got up to his feet and turned to face Joanna.

    My breath got caught in my throat when that massive black schlong swung into view. The fact that my wife had been sucking on that black monster made me almost want to puke.

    Anand reached forth and pulled Joanna’s panties off her bottom and up her raised thighs. She raised both legs up together gracefully to allow Anand to strip her panties off of her.

    Anand then climbed on top of the bench himself. He spread Joanna’s legs, and started to eat out her pink smooth shaven pussy.

    Joanna let out a shocking shriek and her raised legs started shaking violently like she was being tasered. “OH MY GODDDDDDD!” Joanna screamed and arched backwards against the bench, “YESSS ANANDDDD!”

    Anand was now on his knees and elbows on top of the bench, making Joanna go wild with his skillful tongue. His truly large black cock, now hard, dangled between his thighs. To my angst, I watched Elaine move behind Anand, take that dangling black cock and started licking it.

    Meanwhile, Claudia knelt on the ground beside Joanna’s face and started kissing her on the lips, muffling her moans.

    After a few more minutes, Joanna tensed and arched her back as she orgasmed graphically on the bench.

    Anand lifted his head from Joanna’s shaved pussy, licked his lips, and climbed on top of her. His big black cock dangled above Joanna’s gushing pink pussy like the proverbial sword of Damocles.

    “Ready teacher?” Anand growled down at a heavily flushed Joanna who gazed up at him in awe while panting profusely.

    Joanna hooked her trembling calves and ankles behind Anand’s thighs. “G-give it to me! Hurry!” She panted.

    I watched Anand carefully guide his very large hard black cock into Joanna. Joanna screamed. Really, really screamed this time, loud and hard, as the big black cock gradually sank into her small pink pussy.

    “OOOOOAAAAAHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHH!!!”

    Anand started rocking his hips back and forth, slowly thrusting deeper into her. He straightened himself upright before resuming fucking his fit, sporty teacher.

    While Anand continuously fucked the ecstatic Joanna, my wife Elaine suddenly took his face in her hands to turn it towards her before kissing Anand deeply.

    Eventually, Anand pushed his cock all the way inside Joanna, triggering another huge orgasm for her. She started screaming herself hoarse while threshing and quaking under her big dicked Indian student.

    I started to wonder if anyone out there could hear them. People probably are going to think this place is haunted.

    Anand paused for a long while, keeping his cock sheated inside Joanna’s tight pink cunt and waiting for her violent orgasm to subside.

    After a while, he slowly pulled out his whole big black cock.

    “Omaigod…. Ohhhmaigod….” Joanna wheezed and gasped while still shaking badly on the bench. Her entire body was heavily flushed pink.

    “Phew, Anand said while sitting up straight and straddling the bench.”

    My wife still had her arms around Anand’s neck. She started planting kisses on his shoulder.

    My heart ached to see how affectionate Elaine was towards another man.

    Anand glanced at Claudia. “Ms. Lim, come lie here,” Anand said, placing his dark hand on Joanna’s belly.”

    Claudia giggled. She got up and stepped up to Anand who guided her to Get on all fours on top of Joanna with her butt raised over Joanna’s pussy, baring her own thong-covered pussy towards Anand.

    Anand pulled her panties to one side to expose Claudia’s flushed, waxed, dripping pussy. Then he skillfully started rubbing and fingering her cunt, making Claudia moan and gyrate her hips.

    My wife still clung on to Anand’s side, peppering little kisses on his shoulder and arm, as if encouraging him.

    Anand held his still-hard black cock and nudged it against Claudia’s pussy.

    “Ooooooohhhhh…” Claudia moaned. She reached under her between her legs to guide the tip of the big black cock into her yearning cunt.

    “Ooooowwww… Ohhhh… Oh Godddddddd!” Claudia gasped. Her eyes shot wide open.

    Anand started slowly thrusting his cock into a trembling Claudia.

    “Fffffuccccckkk… Ohhh holyyyy fuccccckkk… It’s huuuuuge!” Claudia squealed.

    “Angghhh… You’re so tight, teacher…” Anand grunted.

    “Keep goinnnn… Ooooooooooohhh… Yeahhhh baby….” Claudia moaned. “Anghhhhh yeahhh, fuck meee…”

    Claudia’s eyes rolled completely back while Anand patiently moved his hips back and forth, fucking her on all fours above Joanna. It felt like forever but he was eventually, fucked her tight pink pussy with his entire cock.

    After a while, Claudia started rocking back and then started bouncing back and forth energetically against Anand to meet his thrusts. “Oohh Yea… Oh yeahhh… Yeahh.. Uhnn-Uhhh-Unnnhh-enghh-unghh-ehnnhh… Fuck me with your monster dick, Anand!” She panted deliriously.

    The wet squelching sounds of Claudia’s tight pussy sliding on Anand’s big black cock and the incessant beat of their sweaty skin slapping together filled the hall.

    “Yea-yea-yea-yea-yea-yea… Like that… Ah-ah-ahh-ah… Yeah fuck me, big boi!” Claudia moaned. “Ah-ahh-ahhh-anhh-ahhh… cumming! Oh shit, I’m fuggin cummingggggg aaaahhhh!!!

    “Unnnhhh… M-me too, teacher!!!” Anand groaned.

    The two sped up and humped against each other in a frenzy for another minute while their voices peaked in unison. Moments later they both let out a jubilant cry. Anand grabbed Claudia’s hips and pulled her tightly against his crotch while he jizzed inside her. Claudia just shrieked and shook like a possessed woman while she came hard on her former student’s big black cock.

    The two seemed to be locked together for a long time while they fought mightily to catch their breaths.

    Finally, Anand slowly pulled out his cock and Claudia collapsed on top of Joanna. The two sweaty teachers giggled and hugged each other.

    “Damn shiok, wei,” Claudia panted.

    “I know,” Joanna answered hoarsely, “I’m still freakin shaking from cumming.”

    Anand turned and sat down on the bench beside Elaine who gently wiped his forehead with a towel.

    “Satisfied?” Elaine asked with a small giggle.

    “Fooohhh… Oh my god. That was awesome,” Anand said. He gave my wife a glance. “Give me a sec…”

    Elaine chuckled. “Take your time, there’s no rush,” she said kindly.

    “I can’t believe this is happening,” Anand said, “What’s the occassion?”

    “Mmmm… Occassion? Well….” Elaine replied, looking thoughtful. “Do you want to know a secret?” She suddenly asked.

    “Sure,” Anand panted.

    “Back then, we teachers have a list too.”

    “Oh… Oh really?”

    Elaine chuckled. “Just innocent fun among us female teachers. We voted on who in the school we would mess around with… Given the chance and if there were no repercussions. Believe it or not, your name tops the list pretty frequently.”

    “Haha… really?”

    “Mmmhmmm… But it wasn’t serious of course. However, evidently a couple of teachers were totally serious about it…”

    “Haha…”

    “And then we found your list with our names… So… I dunno. Kinda feels like we got left out. Does that make sense?”

    Anand chuckled. “Yeah…”

    Elaine continued, “Well, a lot of things happened since then and we’ve had our horizons broadened somewhat along the way. So we figured… why not tie up loose ends?”

    Elaine smirked at Anand. They were silent for a moment.

    “I had a little bit of a crush on you back then,” Elaine suddenly blurted.

    Anand looked surprised.

    Heck my own jaw was sore from dropping so fast.

    Elaine blushed and chuckled. “It was just a passing fancy… I…”

    “I had a huge crush on you too!” Anand blurted.

    Elaine returned the surprised look. I could tell she was growing flustered.

    Anand boldly leaned in towards my beautiful wife and kissed her right on the lips.

    Fuck.

    Fuck. Fuck. Fuck…

    My guts was in pieces.

    Their kiss was deep and lustful, but there was also unadulterated tenderness.

    The adulterous pair was soon panting pretty hard, but they wouldn’t stop trying to devour each other’s mouths.

    Finally, Anand broke their kiss and quickly got up. His huge black cock was rock hard again and my wife noticed.

    “Come,” Anand said and gently pulled my wife to her feet. He took her hand and lead her straight towards my direction.

    I had a momentary panic attack as they approached my position.

    Anand came to a stop right before the container I was hiding in. He was on the cafe grounds. He impatiently lead my wife to one of the metal cafe tables and bent her slightly forwards so that she supported herself on the table with her hands.

    Fuck… I don’t know if he’s trying to torment me on purpose or if it’s heaven that likes a cruel joke, but they were both oriented directly to face me, just a couple of steps away from the container wall I was peeping out of.

    Anand was panting like an animal from his heart racing. He started pulling up Elaine’s white tennis skirt from behind to get a view of her lusciously shapely, milky-white ass and panties.

    Still facing my direction, Elaine was also heaving heavily. Her face was heavily flushed and she looked so aroused. She immediately lowered herself to bend completely over the table, slightly arching her back and offering her butt to her ex-student.

    Elaine closed her eyes and panted. Behind her, Anand impatiently ripped off her panties, shocking both me and my wife with his sudden animalistic behavior. It would seem that Elaine had flipped a switch in that boy.

    Anand wasted no time angling his big black Indian cock and easing it into my beautiful Chinese wife’s tight, clean-shaven, pretty pussy.

    Her eyes still closed, Elaine’s mouth fell open wide. “ANANDDD, OHHHHHH!” she cried out, pretty much directly in my face, given our distance and orientation.

    “Grrrr… Ms. Tan…” Anand said. The young man gritted his teeth as his thick invading cock savoured my wife’s pussy’s hot, wet, velvety tightness.

    My wife kept calling out Anand’s name while he slowly but surely, steadily impaled her with his big black cock.

    I suppose I should count my blessings because, since the pair was facing towards me, I did not have to see Anand’s long, thick, cock stretch open and sink into my wife’s tight pink pussy. But on the flip side, the rapture on Elaine’s red-flushed, gaping face as she was slowly being impaled by Anand would be permanently seared into my brain for the rest of my life.

    The both of them kept moaning out loud with pleasure for quite some time while Anand worked his big, hard cock in and out of Elaine’s tight slick hole. After what seemed like forever, Anand was fucking her with its full glorious length.

    The evident pleasure on my wife’s face was haunting. Elaine’s gaping mouth started to form a smile as she continued to moan with pleasure.

    “OH ANANDDD… OHHH… OOOOOH… OOOHHH… AAAAAH….” went my loving wife of 17 years.

    I don’t know how long they fucked. I just know I watched my wife shake from head to toe and cum hard on her student’s big dick more times than I dared to count right before my face.

    The adulterous pair grew very sweaty as they lost themselves to carnal fucking.

    Eventually, Anand groaned without warning. He sank his big cock all the way into my wife and held it there.

    “Oh Anand! Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!” My wife moaned while biting her lower lip. Her body began shaking vigorously with another huge orgasm.

    Anand collapsed on top of my wife from behind and they both fought for air in relative silence.

    Everything in the sports complex was still for a long while, as if time itself had stopped. Only the ragged panting of Elaine and her student gave any semblance of life to the world outside my container.

    Eventually, Claudia and Joanna picked themselves up from the bench and gingerly wandered over.

    Hearing them shuffle around, Anand too finally got off my wife and backed away. The four of them eventually sat quietly around a cafe table on their respective chairs and sipped on 100plus drinks while stealing sultry glances at each other.

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    Chapter #35

    If you think my nightmare was finally over, you’d be wrong.

    Thankfully though, I seem to have entered into a state of shock. So the rest of the morning unfolded in a trance-like haze for me.

    After resting for several minutes and rehydrating, Joanna energetically got up and squatted right before Anand to suck his cock. When he was hard again, Joanna stood up again and reminded him, “You haven’t cum in me yet, naughty boy…”

    Then Joanna excitedly turned around and lowered herself onto Anand’s hard cock reverse cowgirl style. She reached down between her strong thighs to guide the tip of the big, black cock into her sopping pink cunt.

    Joanna moaned with delight, slowly impaling herself on the huge cock again and again, greedily taking more and more each time. Pretty soon, the sporty teacher was soon moaning deliriously while bouncing on the Indian boy’s lap.

    After a good solid fuck, Anand grabbed Joanna’s hips without warning and mightily creamed her guts, grunting with pleasure.

    “AUUUUGHHH! Yahhh, good boyyy!” Joanna moaned sluttily, gyrating her fit butt as she was being filled up deep.

    “Shit, teach… You’re so wild…” Anand panted.

    Joanna giggled giddily in reply. They stayed in that position for several minutes before Joanna slowly extracted herself off.

    Trickles of white cum immediately made their way down her inner thighs. Joanna cupped her pussy and sighed. “Phew… Just how much do you have stored up?” She asked.

    “It’s been awhile since I had any action,” Anand said.

    Joanna made her way to a separate bench where she started cleaning herself between her legs with a gym towel.

    A short time later, Anand got up and approached Claudia, who smiled invitingly. No words were exchanged. It was clear what both sides expected. Anand proceeded to bend Claudia over a nearby table which eventually lead him to vigorously pound her pussy from behind, the same way he did my wife earlier.

    After fucking an ecstatic Claudia silly for nearly 30 minutes, Anand finally pulled out of the badly shaking and orgasming teacher without cumming.

    Still rock hard with his big black cock glistening, Anand then approached my wife once more.

    Like Joanne, Elaine took charge this time and pushed Anand back to sit down in a cafe chair before eagerly straddling his lap while facing him.

    Elaine guided the boy’s cock against her pussy’s opening with one hand and gyrated her hips teasingly. Then she cupped Anand’s face with her free hand an leaned in to kiss him on the lips.

    While Kissing, Elaine slowly impaled herself on the big black cock. She moaned gutturally, even while nibbling on Anand’s lips.

    As Elaine took the final couple of inches of that thick cock, she cocked her head back and moaned with gratification.

    I watched my Elaine contort her face in wanton pleasure as she lasciviously gyrated her hips on her student’s lap, as if savoring the fulness of him inside her. Gradually, she started moving up and down as well, repeatedly impaling herself on the Indian boy’s black spear.

    Anand and my wife’s moans climbed together while they fucked with frightening passion. This build up until a point where they climaxed joyfully together. Once again, that Indian boy flooded my wife’s cervix with his cum.

    Just ten minutes later, everyone lazed about, heavily flushed and sweaty as they downed another round of drinks. Anand wasn’t even halfway finished with his drink when Joanna came over to stroke his cock, which amazingly regained full hardness in almost an instant.

    “Hey… you’re pretty dangerous Anand…” Joanna said with a smirk. “If this goes on, you might get us addicted to this monster.”

    Claudia giggled. “If that’s the case, you’ll take responsibility, right?” She asked playfully.

    Anand chuckled. But he stole a glance at my wife who met his gaze and sipped her drink slowly.

    At that point I couldn’t watch anymore and sank into a corner inside the container. Just moments later, the ladies’s moans started up again outside my hiding place.

    Endless sick noises of sweaty piak-piak-piak sounds and ecstatic wails of pleasure flooded the space and echoed around me. I was literally marinating in an echo chamber of their sick orgy.

    And the worst part is, I can always tell when the moans are my wife’s.

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    I must have passed out during the ordeal, because when I finally came to, I was enveloped in silence.

    I picked myself up off the floor from the corner and went to peek out of the container. All was quiet and even the facility lights were all turned off.

    I pulled out my phone to check the time.

    It was almost 1pm. I was out for hours.

    After making sure that the coast was clear, I let myself out of the container.

    I surveyed the scene of the crime. They seemed to have cleaned up pretty well after themselves, so there weren’t any signs of the debauchery that took place here.

    But the smell of raw sex hadn’t quite yet dissipated.

    So much for hoping it was all a dream.

    I slowly made my way out of the rec center and returned to my car.

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