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 Chapter 14 in the ongoing series about my wife Heather.  She is age 17 and
7 months in this chapter.
   Author niceneasy.  If desired, feedback/comments/suggestions to the
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   Chapter 14.  HEATHER'S SCHOOLBOY GANG-BANG.  Heather age 17.  My wife's
fantasy about a session of non-stop fucking with horny schoolboys becomes a
reality. ...........................
   I came home one day from a very early shift, just after lunchtime, to
find the school mini-bus parked outside.  Lounging about in the back garden
were my wife and a load of schoolboys, some of whom were dressed in cricket
whites.  She came up to me and told me that the teacher who had been
scheduled to take the Under-16s cricket team to their match at a
neighbouring school had been taken ill, so she had been detailed to drive
them.  Despite only having passed her driving test some months previously
(and she had successfully given herself the best chance of passing by
wearing a very short skirt and revealing top!), she was the only driver
available.  The match had been won very easily and in only half the
expected time, and the boys didn't want to go straight back to school as it
would have meant having to sit in lessons that they'd thought they'd got
out of!  The boys were sitting or standing around drinking squash which
Heather had made for them.  I noticed that she had a couple of extra
buttons undone on her blouse, revealing a large expanse of enticing breast.
There was a little flush to her cheeks, a sure sign that her sex hormones
were on the move!
   "So you're entertaining them for a couple of hours, then!" I smirked.
   "Well, yes, I suppose so", she smiled.  She hesitated, and then murmured
"Actually, there's a couple of them that I've brought home before - you
know, to show them stuff."
   Where's this leading to, I wondered.  "Really?" I queried.
   "Mmm, really.  They, er, want to do me before I take them back to school
- you know, like when I bring them round sometimes.  And....and maybe some
of the others, from what they said."
   Her cheeks were really flushed now.  "Are you alright with that?" I
queried.  "There's a lot of them - it could get out of hand."
   "I know them all; they're good boys.  But...." She hesitated again. 
"....But they might feel inhibited if you were here."
   I laughed.  "OK, I get the message.  I've got to take the car for an
MOT, so I expect I'll be a couple of hours.  Are you sure you'll be
alright?"
   "Yes" she replied.  "They'd stop if I told them to, I know they would."
   I kissed her lightly, my cock stirring at the thought of what she was
going to get.  "Well, I'll be back in an hour or two, then - have fun!"
   I took the car for the MOT.  Whilst waiting during the test process, I
had some delicious fantasies about what was going on at the house in my
absence.  I imagined Heather being bent over the garden bench being porked
from behind, maybe slobbering over a schoolboy cock in her mouth at the
same time.  Or lying spread-eagled on our bed, taking her fourth, fifth or
even sixth cock in succession, with even more under-age spunk being shot
into her.  She'd be in seventh heaven!
   I got home about an hour and a half later.  I came in by the front door,
and a boy on the stairs called out "Quick, her husband's coming!" I
immediately responded by telling him "It's OK, I know what's going on -
it's no problem." I could hear my wife sobbing and moaning "Oh!  - Oh!  -
Oh!  - Oh - Oh!  - Oh!" in time with the rodgering she was getting.  "She's
in heat" I told him.  "Make the most of her until she's had enough - she'll
love it.  I'll be up in a bit."
   For about fifteen minutes I stayed downstairs and listened to the
delicious sounds of my rutting wife in uncontrollable heat getting
repeatedly fucked.  Eventually I went upstairs - they were all in the spare
bedroom.  The boys were in various states of undress and Heather was lying
spreadeagled on her back on the bed, not naked, but with only her blouse
left on, completely open and exposing her wonderful breasts, which looked
to have splashes of spunk on them.  `Mmmm' I thought - `she's been sucking
some off as well!' Her legs were splayed wide open and a schoolboy was
lying between them, enthusiastically shagging her.  She was no longer
making any sounds; her eyes were closed and she was quietly sucking her
thumb as the young boy shagged her.  She glistened with perspiration, and
her sweat-matted long hair was plastered to her face and neck.  She opened
her eyes, looked at me and half-smiled.  I spoke to the boy nearest to me.
"Have you all had a go?" I asked him.  "I think he's the last of the ones
that want to do her" he replied.  "Some were too scared to, but some have
been twice!" "Was it nice?" I queried, as I settled back into the bedroom
chair to watch her getting it.  "Fantastic!" he said.  "I've never done it
before.  I'll bet you fuck her a lot, sir, don't you?" I grinned at him. 
"You'd better believe it!"
   It wasn't long before the boy giving it to her shot his load up her and
pulled out.  I got up, leaned over Heather and kissed her.  She opened her
eyes.  "Pete, please..." she whispered.  "OK" I called out to the boys,
"that's enough!" "No!" she gasped.  "That's not what I meant - now you! 
Please, now you!" The boys picked up on this - "Go on, sir; do her!" urged
one, with similar exhortations coming from some of the others.  Well, why
not, I thought.  I kissed her again, pulled my zip down and got my cock
out. I didn't bother taking my trousers off, but just got straight between
her legs and slid smoothly up her wide-open cunt, my path being
well-lubricated by all the schoolboy spunk that my wife had just taken.  As
I started to pump in and out the boys began to clap in time with each
movement - quite funny, really!  Heather was almost out of it by now, with
her eyes closed again, but still with it enough to murmur
"Mmm.....nice.....big......one....." By the time I spunked in her, though,
she seemed to be almost unconscious!
   The boys all cheered as I lifted myself off her.  I got them to carry
her into our bedroom (which wasn't easy as she was very slippery with sweat
and schoolboy semen!) and we put her to bed to recover.  I drove the boys
back to school in the mini-bus (and then walked back), swearing them to
secrecy about the afternoon's events.
   Even today, all these years later, we still reminisce about that
schoolboy gangbang, and it always gets Heather hot for sex just thinking
and talking about it!  
  
Heather Ch.14 (age 17)