[F] At 39 I cut loose on vacation…and that didn’t change when I got home….

***I’d been a good girl all my life. Just before 40, something snapped. I went wild. And I couldn’t stop. This is my fifth post about that time. Links to the others follow. It’s been a while, so obviously the dialog is probably not 100% accurate.***

Cutting loose on vacation is one thing. But after spending a promiscuous weekend at the beach the plan had always been to return to real life when I got back home. It was just supposed to be a few days of indulgence hundreds of miles from home. And then things could return to normal–working at the library and being a serious relationship, one-man woman. It was just going to be my secret. I didn’t plan on telling anyone.

At least that was the plan.

On Friday of the following week my best friend, Sky, called me up for drinks. We’d known each other since college.

We met at a quiet, eclectic pub and exchanged hugs and kisses on the cheeks. She was dressed in a purple, wrap blouse with a plunging neckline and huge, ruffled sleeves. It hugged her fit body and breasts. She had on a flouncy, colorful knee length skirt and tall-heeled boots. Her parents were hippies and Sky was very much into diet and fitness. Her body was toned from years of working as a yoga instructor on weekends. She’d always been lean and thin with long, blond hair that was just starting to go silver as she approached her fortieth birthday. But that was the only sign of her age. With big blue eyes and perfect cheek bones, she easily seemed to impress most men and looked ten years younger than her actual age.

On the surface, we didn’t seem to have much in common. The outspoken, flamboyant hippie girl and the mild-mannered librarian. But we’d lived in the same dormitory at school and bonded over our mutual love for thoughtful folk music and books. We’d stayed close for over 20 years. And we mostly got along fabulously, even though Sky sometimes pushed me to be more outgoing. At one point in our twenties she’d even convinced me to try lesbian sex–something neither of us had ever done–but it didn’t get much farther than some kissing and fondling before we were overcome with a fit of the giggles.

She knew everything about my life, so it was probably silly to think I’d hide my adventures from her. Sure enough, it didn’t take long for me to confess.

“So tell me about your trip,” she said after a few cocktails. “You look so relaxed and your all smiles–even after a week of work! Did you have fun?”

“Well,” I said. “You know The Streak I’d been on…”

Sky quickly nodded. I didn’t need to elaborate. We’d spoken candidly plenty of times about my streak. It had been over a year since my last relationship ended. A long year without any sex.

“It’s over,” I said.

“You’re kidding,” she said with shock. “That’s not like you at all Chellee. You had sex with a guy you just met?”

“Yes,” I said nodding with a smirk.

“What? Is there something else?” she asked.

“A guy and a girl,” I answered.

Her eyes got as wide as dinner plates. She was in total shock.

“I don’t believe you,” she said.

“And another guy,” I continued. “And the father of one of the guys.”

Sky was stunned. She didn’t know what to say.

“At the same time?” she asked.

“No. Not all at the same time. Well, some of them at the same time. But never more than two.”

Sky took a long drink. She seemed to be taking it in.

“With one of their dads? How old was the dad, like 80?”

“No,” I answered. “He was our age. Everyone else was in their early 20s.”

She stared at me in silence. And then she burst out laughing.

“Shit, Chellee. You almost had me. But that was too much. You went too far. That’s a good one,” she said.

“Yeah,” I responded and laughed. “Except it’s all true.”

“Bullshit!” Sky said. “You might have convinced me of one of those things happening. It would have been hard, but I might have believed you slept with a stranger. Or even a younger man. Probably not the part about the girl. But all of them? In one weekend? And some at the same time? No way!”

She kept laughing.

“Believe what you want,” I said. “But it’s all true.”

“Well then tell me how it all happened,” she said.

I went through all the details of the previous weekend. How alcohol and boredom had led me to sleep with a guy half my age. And how after crossing the line, I figured I might as well go farther and indulge myself. And one thing kept leading to another. Most of the time she just shook her head and laughed.

“It’s a good story,” she said. “Very creative. But I don’t believe it. You did have me for a second, though.”

I didn’t have any need to argue with her about. I’d told her the truth and it didn’t really matter if she believed me. I knew that if we talked about it again in the future that she’d come to believe me over time. And if she didn’t, it really didn’t matter. It was my time for exploration and I hadn’t done it for anyone except myself. She kept asking questions, trying to catch a hole in my story, but of course there wasn’t one since I was telling the truth. She kept thinking I was waiting for her to believe only so I could yell out “gotcha!”

“OK,” she finally said. “If you want me to believe you did it. To believe you screwed a guy half your age, then go over there and pick up one of those boys.”

She nodded at a couple of preppy looking guys sitting at the bar. They looked impossibly young. But they were also both fit and attractive. A muscular, foreign looking boy and a fit blond.

“No,” I said. “I told you. I was just a one time thing. A weekend of fun on vacation.”

“I knew it,” she said. “It’s all bullshit. But funny!”

I started turning over the idea in my mind. I didn’t mind being teased by my best friend. Or that she didn’t believe me. But on some level I just wanted to prove it to her. And maybe shock her a little. I wanted to rise to the challenge. But I’d made a promise to myself that it would be a one time thing and that life at home would return to normal. While I had definitely thought back over the beach weekend a few times at work, I didn’t long to repeat it. I had almost 40 years invested in being a good girl. I didn’t need to have a midlife crisis and go wild. But, finally, I decided there was no harm in flirting. It didn’t have to lead anywhere. And it would surprise and amuse Sky.

I got up and started across the room. For a 39 year old, I knew I looked great. Men my own age seemed drawn to my long, blond hair, tight legs, and big curves. And I knew I looked great that night in a short-sleeved, white belted knee-length dress with buttons down the front, stocking, and heels. But still, just like the weekend before, there was definitely some fear that I’d approach guys half my age and all they’d see was an older woman. Even if I could easily pass for someone in her early thirties, I could tell the guys were barely drinking age. But I summoned my courage and stepped in between their seats at the bar.

The bartender was at the other end with his back turned. I didn’t really make an attempt to get his attention. I just stood there a few seconds and then acted frustrated.

“I’ll get him for you,” one of the guys said.

“Don’t bother,” I said and made a pouty look. “I have a table anyway. The waitress was slow and I just thought this might be faster. Hey, do you guys want to join us? My friend and I are all alone and could use some company?”

Amir, the dark-haired guy looked at his friend with an amused smirk.

“Are you kidding?” the blond one–Luke–said. I thought for sure he was going to say something like “you’re old enough to be my mom.”

Luke looked back at his buddy. When I turned back I caught Amir staring at my tits like a deer into headlights. The two boys exchanged a couple of glances. I had no way of knowing what they were thinking. Were the curious? Maybe they had a MILF fantasy. Or maybe they just wanted to hang out and find someone one younger. And made they were thinking that might not happen.

“It’s your birthday, buddy,” Luke said. “We have some time to meet up before we meet up with the guys.”

“How old are you?” I asked.

Amir said he was 21.

“Well then, that settles it,” I said. “You have to come over and let us buy you a drink to celebrate.”

It didn’t take much more coaxing. When I turned back to the table with the boys in tow I thought that Sky would pass out from shock. There was no way she could hide that look on her face.

I introduced the boys two her. Being a little tipsy–and perhaps just young and not all that subtle in the first place–they couldn’t help but ogle her tight body when she stood to greet them.

“It’s Amir’s 21st birthday!” I said to Sky. Her eyes got even bigger with surprise.

We took a seat and ordered a round. It’s difficult to make small talk with someone half your age. We learned they were roommates and college students. They talked about their majors and we mentioned what we’d studied way back in school and how we’d had an apartment together at one time. There were several awkward silences as we all drank. The boys exchanged awkward glances and shifted in their seats.

“This is so awkward,” Sky leaned over and discretely whispered to me. “Now I KNOW there is no way you’re telling the truth. We have nothing in common with these kids.”

With a couple more drinks in me, the thought of shocking Sky even more seemed very appealing.

“It’s getting loud in this place,” I said to the table. “I live right up the street. I think we’re going to go home and open a bottle of wine.”

The boys stood up.

“Well, thanks for the drink,” Amir said. “It was nice meeting you.”

I stood up and gave him a hug, crushing my tits into his firm chest.

“Oh?” I said with a puzzled look. “You don’t want to come with us?”

I don’t know who was more shocked–the boys or Sky. They started exchanging glances again.

“Well,” Luke said. “We have plans to meet up with friends. Celebrate and all.”

I leaned close enough that only Amir could hear me.

“You could meet up with your friends and probably have a great night that you’ll probably forget and will be like every other night drinking in your life. Or you can have a birthday memory that will last forever. Think about telling people about the strange adventure you had going to hang out with two older ladies and drink wine and chat. You can still meet your friends later.”

“I think we should go have some wine,” he said to his pal.

“Alright. It’s your day, buddy.”

We paid the tab and got our things.

“What are you doing?” Sky whispered to me as the boys walked out in front of us. “You’re just trying to shock me now!”

“Maybe,” I said. “But I want you to believe me.”

“No way,” she said. “This is all too awkward and weird. I can’t believe you’d sleep with someone that age after this conversation.”

A half hour later we were all at my house killing off a bottle of wine in the living room. The conversation at home wasn’t any better. It was obvious the boys were still uncomfortable. It was hard to come up with anything to talk about. And even the alcohol didn’t loosen things up.

In my mind I was wondering how far I wanted to push things. I thought bringing them home would certainly have been enough to convince Sky that my wild weekend stories were true. But the strange tension between all of us made it seem like I’d never been with a guy in my life–much less one half my age. The guys were looking at their watches and checking their phones and it seemed like I had played enough of the game and it was time to send them on their way. But the wine was making me feel a little frisky and I couldn’t help trying to shock Sky one last time.

After grabbing a second bottle of wine, I came back and sat between the two boys on the couch. I leaned my body into Amir. As I filled his wine glass, I placed a hand on his thigh.

None of this went undetected to Sky, who was sitting in a chair on the other side of my coffee table. She shook her head discretely and mouthed the words “still don’t believe you…give up.”

I turned away from her and continued slowly rubbing Amir’s thigh without looking at him while Luke told a boring story about some class at school. I was shocked by how quickly Amir’s body responded. That’s the thing I’d forgotten about young men until the weekend before–that it doesn’t take much to get them going.

I was sitting to his left, and his cock started getting hard down the leg of his trousers. The first time I brushed it was inadvertent. I jerked my hand back in surprise. But I also felt a little tingle inside me. I don’t think I was even consciously thinking when I put my hand back on his leg and started rubbing him through his pants. His cock was obviously very thick. And the more I touched it the harder it got. I could feel myself getting wet, too.

Sky had been politely looking at Luke while he talked and hadn’t noticed what was going on. And then an involuntary moan slipped from Amir’s lips. When she jerked her head back to see what had happened she was obviously shocked.

“What are you doing?” she mouthed again silently. But I ignored her. Amir had closed his eyes and was leaning back on the couch.

“Chellee, can you help me with something in the kitchen?” she said out loud.

I followed her quickly in the other room.

“What are you doing?” she asked when we were out of ear shot. In the other room I could hear the guys talking excitedly. I’m sure Amir was telling Luke what had happened.

“You’ve got me, OK,” she said. “You shocked me. You can stop now.”

“You believe me?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said. “Or I don’t know. I definitely believe you’ve done more to surprise me than I ever thought you would.”

We started to go back out into the living room, but I paused.

“I’m not sure I want to stop,” I said.

“What?” she responded.

“I know I said last weekend was a one time thing. I didn’t plan to continue,” I said. “But it’s just one more night. What does it hurt? I want to see where it goes.”

Sky could only nod.

“You can go,” I said.

“I don’t think I want to leave you alone,” she responded. “You aren’t yourself. And those are two fit, young guys. If something happened to you I’d never forgive myself….”

“Nothing is going to happen that I don’t want,” I said. “Go if you’re uncomfortable.”

“I’m not going,” she said again.

We went back into the main room. There was an awkward silence. I could still see Amir’s hard prick bulging in his trousers. I sat down next to him again.

“You guys don’t have girlfriends somewhere, do you?” I asked.

They both said they were single.

“You’re not a virgin, are you,” I said to Amir.

He laughed and seemed offended.

“Of course not,” he said.

“Then what do you want for your birthday right now?”

“I don’t know,” he said. “I haven’t really thought about it.”

I put my hand back on his hard prick.

“What do you want right now?”

“I think you know,” he responded.

“I think I do,” I said.

I opened the top buttons on my dress. Amir stared at my tits stretching the fabric of my white, lace bra.

“Go on,” I said.

“Do you want to go to the bedroom?” he asked. “I mean, right here…with them watching.”

I just nodded.

He hesitated for only a second. And then he pulled my bra down to expose my hard nipple. He starred at it for a second. He touched it. He started kissing around my breast. And then he went for my nipple. He took it between his lips and sucked feverishly. I couldn’t help but moan.

I had no idea what Sky was thinking. But I knew we’d been friends forever and that wouldn’t change. And so I didn’t worry about it. I started rapidly rubbing Amir’s cock through his pants.

He didn’t need any more prompting from me to take things over. In only a matter of minutes I was on my back on the couch with both of my tits out and Amir feasting on them. His hand was up my dress and rubbing me through my white silk panties. I rubbed his cock frantically.

“I want to fuck you,” he panted. “I want to fuck you so bad, Chellee….”

“Just do it,” I said. “Just fuck me.”

I was on fire. I couldn’t wait to have him in me.

Amir started opening his pants while I slid my panties down over my stocking and heels and tossed them on the floor.

I glanced at Sky and she looked frozen. I couldn’t tell if she was horrified or in shock. But she almost looked a little turned on. She was definitely transfixed.

Amir held his giant, thick cock in his hand and started fingering my pussy. I put a hand on his chest and gently pushed him.

“Just a second,” I said.

I stood up off the couch and took off my belt and let my dress slip to the ground. I dropped my bra on the floor next to it. And I walked over to stand in front of Sky wearing nothing but my stockings. Her eyes locked on mine. I put my cheek to hers and whispered to the boys couldn’t hear.

“Do you remember that time we almost…” I started to say.

“Of course I do,” she interrupted.

We hadn’t talked about it much since. Only a few jokes when we drank too much.

“You’re my closet friend,” I said. “I love you, Sky. I want to do this with you.”

“Like this?” she asked. “With these two strangers?”

We both glanced over at the guys. Luke was still sitting in the chair with an obvious hard on in his pants. Amir had stood up and stripped off every stitch of his clothing. He was beautiful, with an extremely fit body and clearly defined abs. His thick cock stood up like a tent pole in front of him.

“He doesn’t turn you on?” I said. “You wouldn’t want to fuck him?”

“Of course he does,” she whispered. “He’s gorgeous. But is so unlike you. It’s unlike both of us.”

“Maybe I’ve been wrong my whole life,” I said. “Maybe I’ve been too much of a prude. There’s nothing wrong with having a little fun, right? Guys shouldn’t be the only ones who get to live a little, right?”

We stared at one another. Sky’s eyes had a burning intensity I’d never seen in them before. Not even the time we’d contemplated fooling around in the past. I knew it had to be lust. Genuine desire. I raised my hands to touch her face. And then I kissed her. It was like electricity shot through both of us. My tongue quickly darted into her mouth. She wrapped her arms tightly around me. I guided her face down to my breasts.

“Kiss them,” I whispered. “Kiss my tits.”

She opened her hips and sucked a nipple into her mouth. Her tongue flicked and teased it and caused me to moan. I ran my hands up her thigh and pushed her skirt up. She was wearing sexy, black bow shorts with purple trim that matched her blouse. She lifted her hips so I could slide them off over her boots. I grabbed her blouse and without thinking I pulled hard, popping the buttons off. Her nipples were already rock hard and obvious through the satin of her black bra. I grabbed the clasp in the front and opened it. And then I licked my best friend’s nipples while she ran her fingers through my hair and told me how great it felt.

I pulled away and dropped to my knees on the floor in front of her. She spread her legs. Her completely shaved and very inviting. I took a deep breath and leaned forward to eat pussy for the second time in my life.

I licked up and down her hot slit. It tasted divine.

On all fours, I glanced back at the boys. Luke was rubbing his cock through his trousers. Amir looked frozen and unsure of what to do.

“Are you going to fuck me?” I asked.

He rushed to get behind me. I felt his fingers sliding into my slit. And then he followed it with that fat cock.

For a moment all i could do was moan and rest my face on Sky’s bare thigh. Concentrating on anything else seemed impossible. But as I got used to the sensation of Amir’s fat prick sliding in and out of me I turned back to Sky.

I slid a finger inside her.

“Yes,” Sky moaned.

I started licking her clit in response. I wanted desperately to make my best friend cum.

At the same time Amir had a death grip on my hips. It seemed like he was trying his best not to pop too soon. He penetrated me again and again with slow, even strokes, groaning and panting with each one.

“Harder,” I moaned. “Go harder…”

He sped up. The feeling of him slamming into me was intense and I knew I was going to cum. His groans intensified and he got even faster. I worked a second finger into Sky and started flicking her clit faster. She teased her own nipples and pleaded with me not to stop. Her hips started wiggling. Her thighs clenched tight around my head. And then she started wailing as she came.

I pulled my wet fingers out and started rubbing my own clit as Amir fucked me. I brought myself off quickly–before Sky had even stopped moaning. And that seemed to be all poor Amir could take. With a few final, violent thrusts he grunted and I felt his cum shoot up inside me. He kept thrusting and grunting until he’d deposited every drop in my pussy.

Amir pulled out and Sky wrapped her arms around me. She seemed ravenous with lust.

“Do you want to go to bed?” I asked

She nodded.

We got up and headed to the bedroom. The boys stayed frozen. Amir looked amazed and happy. Poor Luke looked overcome with lust.

I paused as Sky continued down the hall.

“You guys had some friends to catch up with tonight, right?” I said.

They both nodded. But poor Luke looked like a child who had just found out there is no Santa Clause.

“Maybe you should go, then.”

Perhaps because of the age difference, neither of them were assertive enough to disagree.

Amir picked up his clothes and started slipping on his boxers. Luke’s face turned bright red. I could see the hard on in his pants hadn’t diminished in the least. I walked to the door to let them out.

Luke came over next to me and didn’t say a word as he waited for his friend to dress. We stood in silence for a minute. Then I reached over and put my hand firmly on his crotch.

“It’s too bad you have other plans,” I said. “Things might have gotten fun if you could stay.”

“I can stay,” he said quickly.

“You sure?” I asked playfully. “It’s your friend’s birthday. I’m sure he’s happy with the little present.”

Amir glanced over in his boxers and his pants pulled up, but still open.

“I’m cool with staying,” he said.

“You sure?” I said again playfully.

“I want to stay,” he said forcefully. “It’s my birthday. You wouldn’t want me to not get my wish, would you?”

I glanced at the clock.

“Technically, it’s almost midnight. Your birthday is over.”

“Well then it’s silly to go out and celebrate,” Luke said desperately.

“Good point,” I said.

I gave his cock a firm squeeze and released it. I started to the hallway.

“Bedroom is this way, boys,” I said.

We found Sky waiting in bed with a lamp on. Her clothes were on the floor. She had her legs spread wide and was wearing nothing but those knee-high, heeled boots. She was rubbing her pussy.

With the guys standing to the side, I climbed in bed and between her legs. I leaned forward to taste her again, but Sky put a hand on my forehead and pushed me back.

“No,” she said. “I want to do you.”

I smiled and rolled onto my back. I spread my firm thighs apart as wide as they would go, and then threw them over Sky’s shoulders as she positioned herself. She was tentative at first. She leaned down and examined my pussy like she wasn’t sure what to do. Then she slipped a finger inside me. A soft moan slipped through my lips. Delicately–with just the tip of her tongue–she touched my clit. She worked her finger in and out of my cunt. And then she started lapping my clit. She ran the broad surface of her tongue over it like it was a lollipop.

The whole scenario made me quiver. My best friend–the person I was closer to than anyone in the world–was licking my pussy. I felt my thighs start to tremble as she built up speed. It was like she’d been doing it for years.

“Yes,” I moaned. “Yes, Sky. I love it….”

She swirled her finger around in my pussy and I came hard. My whole body shook and I squealed loudly.

Sky climbed on top of me and we kissed one another. For a moment it was like we were completely alone. Then she looked over at the boys.

“You must be dying,” she said to Luke.

She moved to the floor and dropped to her knees in front of Luke. She slowly unfastened his belt. Then the button on his slacks. And then she unzipped him.

He had a beautiful cock. Long and thick and rock hard. I watched her trail her tongue up it until she reached the tip. And then she took him in her mouth.

Watching my best friend blow a guy half her age turned me on. She was enthusiastic about it–going up and down rapidly.

“What about you, birthday boy?” I said to Amir. “You want a BJ?”

He dropped his boxers quickly and took his shirt back off.

I got on the floor just inches to the right of of Sky and started sucking Amir’s prick. He wasn’t quite hard yet, but it happened quickly once I had him between my lips.

Sky and I quickly fell into rhythm together. I bobbed up and down rapidly next to her. Both boys were grunting and moaning and encouraging us. Sky grabbed the base of Luke’s prick and started tugging at it and he groaned louder. A second later her popped and she took down every bit of his cum.

I pulled away from Amir.

“You want me to finish, or do you want to fuck?”

“I want to fuck,” he said.

“Which one of us?” I asked.

He looked back and forth between my big tits and Sky’s rock hard body.

“I don’t know,” he said. “You pick.”

Sky reached over and took his cock in her hand.

“Come fuck me, you beautiful boy,” she said.

Watching it was hotter than anything I could imagine. A beautiful, bronze skinned stud pounding away at my sexy best friend in my bed. She was on her back and he held her legs up with her boots pointing toward the ceiling and jackhammered away inside her pussy. She cried out loudly as he quickly got her to orgasm in the first few minutes. I sat on a love seat next to Luke, gently rubbing his cock to get him hard again. I took his hand and put it on my tits. He fondled them and then started kissing and licking my nipples. I slid a hand between my thighs and started touching my own pussy. I had no idea what was making me the hottest. If it was the young stud touching me, watching two people fuck, Sky’s naked body, or just the feeling of being so damned bad after a lifetime of being good.

It didn’t take long to get Luke hard again. I left him on the couch and laid down right next to Sky in the bed. Sweat was dripping off Amir’s forehead as he labored away between her thighs.

“Come fuck me, Luke,” I said.

He quickly undressed and joined me in bed.

His cock wasn’t as thick as Amir, but it still felt great when Luke slipped it inside me. Unlike his friend, there was no holding back. He started fucking with an urgency–as if all I needed was release, despite just cumming a few minutes earlier.

Being just inches apart, a natural competitiveness seemed to flare up between the boys. Sky’s moans got louder and louder as Amir sped up to match his pal.

“Yes,” she moaned out. “Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me hard.”

It was definitely a side of her I’d never seen! I guess I could have guessed, but I had no idea my best friend would be so wild in bed.

Luke grabbed my legs and pushed them to the ceiling. Sky and I were in matching positions–both being drilled by two hot college boys. I came hard from Luke fucking me at the same time that Sky came for what seemed like the tenth time.

Amir had been in her for nearly ten minutes and I guessed that he couldn’t go much longer. After a few more minutes he groaned and I knew he was putting his load in her the same way he’d done with me earlier.

“Oh,” Sky cried out. “Fill my pussy. Fill my pussy, baby.”

She rolled to her side when he was finished. Her lips were inches from my face. She started kissing my neck and earlobe. She toyed with my nipples.

“That’s so fucking hot,” I heard Luke say. He seemed to find another gear and started slamming his cock into me. I came for a second time from Luke’s cock.

“I’m gonna cum” he said. “I’m gonna blow.”

He pulled out and grabbed his cock. He grimaced as if he was trying to stop it from happening, but it was too late. His cum splashed onto my stomach.

With Luke out of the way, Sky straddled me. She leaned forward and our breasts rubbed together as we kissed. I slid two fingers in her and she came quickly.

The guys were on either side of us, both on their sides just watching the action. Amir was already stroking his cock again.

“Go down on me,” I said.

Sky rolled off and Amir got between my thighs and started lapping my cunt. Sky rolled onto her back and waved Luke over to do the same. Either both boys were great at eating pussy, or Sky and I were both so turned on that it didn’t matter. We both came multiple times as the two boys acted like puppy dogs between our legs.

They were both hard again in a matter of minutes.

“It seems like we’ve done every combo except you fucking each other,” Sky said with a wink.

There was a moment of terror on both of their faces as they contemplated what she said.

“Relax,” she said and finally let them off the hook. “Chellee and I are selfish. We want those cocks for us!”

She got on her hands and knees in the bed and Luke started giving it to her from behind. Again, I was mesmerized to watch. I loved the sexy expressions on her face. I loved the way her tits bounced as he thrusted into her. I even loved watching his cock slide in and out of her pussy. I wanted to see more.

I took Amir’s cock and brought it to my own lips. I licked him up and down. He tasted like cum and pussy.

“Put it in her mouth,” I told him and nodded at Sky. There was a look of surprise on her face, and then she quickly nodded that he should do it.

I couldn’t stop fingering myself while I watched. Luke’s cock slid in and out of Sky’s pussy while Amir fucked her face. Luke must have loved it, too. He gave a few final thrusts, pulled out again, and this time shot his load on Sky’s tight ass cheeks.

Sky wrapped her hands around the base of Amir’s cock and started tugging and sucking him at the same time. Then she stopped and looked at me.

“You look neglected, dear.”

I had cum twice just from touching myself and watching the three of them fuck. But I wasn’t going to argue.

The night ended the opposite of the way it had begun. This time it was Amir in my mouth and Sky in my pussy. She fingered me roughly and licked my clit while he straddled my face and let me blow him. He put his hot load down my throat, and then Sky fingered me until I came again.

The boys thanked the two of us again and again when we walked them to the door. I was wrapped in a silky black gown. Sky–still wearing her boots–had just slipped back into her panties and borrowed a t-shirt. The boys tried to get our numbers, but I told them maybe just to look us up on facebook, which seemed like something appropriate based on their age.

When I’d closed the door there was a moment of silence. Now that we’d done it, I feared things might be awkward between me and Sky.

“I’m still not sure I believe you did anything on your beach trip,” she finally said.

We both burst out laughing.

“Maybe if we fuck some more I’ll come around.”

She pulled the sash on my robe and started kissing my large breasts again.

A few minutes later we were sixty-nining in my bed. And I knew our friendship was going to be just fine.

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