Rexus and Verdil both stay for dinner

As day turns to night, neither Rexus nor Cousin Verdil leave the Miarora household. They’re up in the bedroom, as they have been for nearly an hour, both crouched atop Alia.

Rex is between her legs, fucking the teacher slowly and gently. His rod slides in and out easily, lubed by the cum and juices of two previous sessions (one in the kitchen, and one on the stairs).

Verdil rides her cousin’s face, embarrassed yet in total ecstasy as a skilled tongue works her pussy. It took a bit of convincing for her to join the now-incestuous threesome, but now that she’s involved she has no intention of extracting herself.

Every few seconds, Rex leans forward to plant a kiss on the elven housewife’s lips, blushing cheeks, or even her naked bosom. His hands are reserved for Alia, though, supporting her waist or trembling thighs as he claims her for what must be the twentieth time.

Just as he’s nearing orgasm, there’s a knock on the bedroom door. Verdil yelps before Rex covers her mouth, then gives her a little shove to move her off of her cousin’s face.

“Ilvar’s light on his feet today,” Rex whispers, surprised but not panicked. “Would you attend to him, Miss?”

As her lover pulls out, Alia scoots off the bed... Only to be embraced from behind the moment she’s on her feet.

“Huh? Oh!” She gasps as Rex pushes his cock back inside her, fucking her where she stands. “I... I thought—”

“Terribly sorry, but I’m not done. Make him leave.”

Alia awkwardly makes her way to the door while Rex plows her. His quick strokes are making it harder and harder to walk: instead of slowing down when Ilvar knocked, he’s only grown more frantic.

“H-hello, Dear,” Alia stammers. “Welcome... Home...”

“Alia?” Ilvar’s voice is muffled through the heavy wooden door. “Come out.”

“I...” Before she can respond, Rex reaches out and opens the door slightly, hiding behind it as his teacher leans into the crack. “I, um... I’m g-getting changed, Ilvar. What is it?”

"Oh, uh, I see. Did you have a good day at the schoolhouse?"

"I... Yes, Dear." Alia's hand flies to the wall as she struggles not to wobble with every thrust. "...So good..."

"That's nice," Ilvar replies. After a few seconds pass with nothing but Alia's heavy breathing to fill the silence, he frowns. "Aren't you going to ask how my day went?"

"Oh... Sorry. Was it b-bad?" She stifles a gasp as her student thrusts wildly into her, and then she feels something warm and wet between her legs. "Oh dear--"

"It's alright," her husband sighs, oblivious to the fact that Rexus just pumped a load into his wife. "Just some bad customers. Don't worry yourself too much." His frown fades. "Will you be making dinner?"

"I will, very soon," Alia says, her voice growing steadier as Rex pulls out. She's still bent over to stop her husband from seeing the cum running down her leg, but other than that the embarrassed teacher is in the clear. "Maybe some potato soup, or--Oh God, yeees..."

Nudging her legs farther apart, Rex has slipped two fingers into her pussy. The other hand is reaching around her hips, lightly stroking the trembling elf's clit.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"I... I had a g-good idea for dinner. S-so good..."

"Excellent!" Ilvar beams with excitement. "What is it?"

"It's... A surprise. I'll tell you when I c-come."

"Great, when--" But he's cut off as Alia slams the door, then leans heavily against it as Rex keeps fingering her.

Verdil is watching from the bed, kneeling and touching herself. Seeing the young human inseminate her cousin stoked her passions like nothing she'd ever seen; the naive farmer's wife didn't know it was possible to be this horny.

"I..." Her voice is breathy, and it takes her a second to find the words. "Can I join you?"

"Even better, would you mind taking over for me?" Rex gives her a polite smile. "Miss Miarora isn't finished yet, but I'd like to try fucking you."

In the blink of an eye, Verdil is kneeling by her cousin's worked-up, cum-filled pussy. As she reaches out, preparing to feel another woman's insides for the first time in her life, Rex lines himself up behind her.

"Take me," she whispers, placing a hand on her cousin's thigh. "I belong to you, Rex--Ah! Oh, fuuuck..." She closes her eyes as Rex's cock enters her, and her fingers enter Alia. "...Gods forgive me..."

When Alia fails to come downstairs to make supper, Ilvar reluctantly begins preparing it on his own. By the time she finally does arrive in the kitchen, he's already ladling out a bowl of simple broth.

"I suppose you fell asleep," he grunts, before turning around. His eyes widen as he sees Rex and Verdil following his wife into the room. All three are flushed, a bit sweaty, and look happy as can be. "Wha--Rexus? And..." He shakes his head. "I don't understand."

"My dear cousin was helping me with today's lesson," Alia says, moving to her husband's side and giving him a peck on the cheek. "What did you make? Oh... Rex, do you like soup?"

"That depends on the kind," the boy replies, taking a seat at the table. When he sees Verdil stagger, nearly tripping over her own weary legs, he motions for her to sit as well.

Alia nudges her husband. "Uh... Potato and leek broth."

"I can't say that's my favorite, I'm afraid," Rex says with a shrug.

"Of course not," Alia says, picking up the pot and bringing it over to the corner of the room. "You like chicken pie. I'll get started right away." She leaves Ilvar's broth on the floor, tucked beneath a side-table.

"What? I already made supper," the tailor says in a huff. "I didn't know we had guests, and besides, you were supposed to--"

"Be nice, Dear," Alia says, defusing his temper with a gentle stroke of the cheek. "I'm here now, and I'll do it right. The way Rex likes it."

Ilvar doesn't know what to make of that, so he just plops down into a seat as his wife begins to cook. They pass the next few minutes in silence, apart from the occasional satisfied hum from Verdil as Rex strokes her thigh beneath the table.

As Alia bends over the kitchen counter to knead the dough, Rex gropes her round ass. As usual, she bends over even further and wiggles into his hand, giving him better access. While Verdil seems pleased with the show, fingering herself slowly, Ilvar is less happy.

"W-what are you doing? That's my wife!" He jumps to his feet, trembling with anger. "Let her go!"

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't resist," Rexus replies with a faint smile. "And she certainly isn't resisting, either. An ass this fine demands to be felt... That's what it's for."

"You presumptuous, irritating little--"

"Ilvar," Alia says firmly, looking over her shoulder while still arching her back. "Calm down. Rexus is quite right, and I'm happy to hear that he's been listening to his teacher. That is what my bottom is for, my love."

Rex and Ilvar both smile a little at that... Ilvar because he enjoys being called "my love" above all else, and also because the Avarian spell is making him accept his wife's perspective more easily. Rexus, however, is smiling because his teacher made eye contact with him as she said those final two words.

"I... I suppose..." Ilvar gulps. "I'm not ready to see it. I'll be in my study, Dear." Then he nods to the guests: "Verdil... R-Rexus." With that he slinks off, trying to ignore the erection in his trousers... His wife's ass was bouncing so enticingly, after all.

Once he's gone, Rexus lets go of his teacher and turns his attention to Verdil. "Shall I claim you again while your cousin finishes supper?"

"Yes please," the elf murmurs, hopping up onto the table and exposing herself. "Now, please. Right now."

Rex places a hand on each of her ankles, letting his erection press against her pussy. She's already (or perhaps still) soaking-wet, allowing the boy to push his huge cock into her without difficulty. Verdil moans, loud enough to startle her cousin and certainly loud enough to be heard by Ilvar upstairs.

"Lucky girl," Alia says, looking up from her baking with a coy smile on her face. "If only you could cook, perhaps I would be the one getting that treatment..."

"I--I can cook," Verdil gasps, shooting her cousin a stern look... But the very next time Rex thrusts into her, it disappears in a wave of pleasure. "I... I'm a good cook, I..."

"I'm sure you are," Rex replies softly, stroking her bare thigh. "But that's not what I want from you right now. I hope that's okay?"

"Oh--Oh, Gods..." The trembling elf cries out again as Rex buries his entire cock inside, his thrusts gentle but unrelenting. "Yes, yes, this is what I want to be for you... Yours..." Verdil smiles up at him. "Let her cook."

"Now, now. Alia's still my favorite teacher," Rex chuckles. "But your pussy's just as warm, just as tight... And your body just as beautiful."

With that he leans forward and kisses her, still pumping his hips slowly. Verdil wraps her arms and legs around the human's back, trying to pull him even deeper into the kiss, into her embrace, into her body.

"Oh, Rexus... It's too much," she gasps. "I... I'm--" Her grip grows tighter still as she reaches orgasm, clenching around Rex as though her life depends on his touch. He finishes mere seconds later, pumping her full of hot cum.

Even after the final thrust is done and the final spurt of jizz spent, they stay lying on the table. Alia steals a glance now and then, watching her favorite student's toned back rise and fall with heavy breaths, and seeing how her cousin's pussy is leaking onto her dining table.

"Stay with me," Verdil murmurs, stroking Rex's hair. "Can we stay like this forever?"

"Not forever," Rex replies, lifting his head and smiling. "Your dear cousin's working very hard on supper... She'll need the table, and we'll need to eat."

The rest of the evening passes in a peaceful manner. The sexual tension between the three lovers is tempered by sheer exhaustion, and after a pleasant dinner, Rex decides to head home. Verdil stays the night, however, cuddling up against Alia by the fire. They fall asleep that way: naked but for a heavy blanket, cradled in each other's arms, and whispering sweetly about the human boy who has graced their lives.