She tossed and turned in bed all night. She couldn’t believe she had summoned the courage to actually do something to make herself happy. She felt proud, she felt excited and she felt more alive than she had in a years. She rolled onto her back, her arm brushing against her husbands. Her husband. She had someone momentarily forgotten about him.
When he came home from work that night, she pretended she was already asleep, even though it was only 8pm. He never paid enough attention to her to know if something was going on but she just couldn’t bring herself to face him. A good night of sleep would help, she told herself.
In the morning, she felt even happier than she did the day before. She thought’d she talk sense into herself, she thought she’d tell herself all the things a cheater does after their first time. Y*ou won’t do this again. You have a family and it would ruin them. This was a one time thing.*
Only, even though she knew all of those things were true, she didn’t want to stop. She couldn’t stop replaying the short but sweet afternoon in her mind. The way his dick got hard, hard like only an 18-year- old could. The way he tasted. The way he came so fast. It was all so exciting and flattering and she couldn’t stop thinking about him. She even masturbated to the incident in bed that night after her husband dozed off in his red wine coma.
The thing was, she didn’t know when she’d hear from him again. Would he just show up? Would he call? The pool cleaning company usually just showed up on their scheduled days, which they notified her of through mailer twice a year. She didn’t know if she should call but she realized she didn’t even know what his name was. She thought about driving past the business store front under the guise of driving to put the baby asleep but she told herself no, be patient. In the meantime, she kept herself going by fantasizing about what she would do to him next.
She liked being in control. She wanted to make her age difference a positive thing. She knew the girls his age would be perkier, smoother, softer, maybe even sexier. But she had experience, time and age by her side. She knew how to do things with her body that young girls couldn’t possibly understand.
She decided their next encounter would be about him, still, but she would add herself in a tiny bit for excitement. She wanted to keep him excited and intrigued and she knew that meant pleasuring him foremost. She began building ideas and scenarios in her mind over the following few days, imagining what she would wear (a nearly transparent white dress, she decided) and how she would do her hair (down, for him to grab if he wanted). She was ready. All she had to do was wait.
A couple of days turned into a week, a week turned into a week and half. She was beginning to think he regretted getting blown by a housewife and wasn’t going to return. She started to feel bad. And then one afternoon, on an unscheduled pool day, the front doorbell rang.
She was surprised to see her blonde-headed pool boy alongside another pool boy when she answered the door. He looked about the same age, maybe a couple of years older, but he had dark hair poking out from a baseball cap and a more muscular build. His eyes were green and he wore black rimmed glasses. “Hi,” they said in unison. Immediately she knew the dark-headed one knew what had happened. Now the question was, did her blonde boy bring his buddy to join in? She was about to find out.
“Come in,” she said, opening the door for them. They stepped in and awkwardly waited next to her as she closed and locked the front door.
She turned around and glanced at their polos. “Chad” was embroidered on the blonde’s shirt and “Rick” was embroidered on the other’s shirt.
“Nice to see you again, Chad,” she said, winking and then introducing herself to Rick. “I’m Lisa.”
She suddenly became so excited she didn’t even feel like creating some faux story to get them upstairs. The baby was with her in-laws for the morning and she wanted to make the most of their time alone. “Follow me,” she said, smiling coyly and walking up the stairs to her bedroom.
The walk down the long hallway seemed to take a year. Her heart raced in her chest and her body was tingling with excitement. She pushed the door open to her room and the followed, Rick closing the door behind them once they were inside.
“Strip,” she commanded, as she slipped her white linen sundress off and let it fall to the floor, exposing her tan, nude body to the two young men. She watched them take off their polos and drop their khaki cargo shorts, strip off their boxers and Rick took off his hat and gently smoothed his head of thick hair.
She took a moment to soak in their fit, young bodies. Both of them already erect. Chad had a long and thin dick and Rick had a thick, throbbing erection, larger than Chad’s in both girth and length. She was wet already. She got on her knees in front of them and put Chad into her mouth and began slowly sucking him while she rubbed her hand up and down Rick’s thick shaft. After a minute she switched, taking Rick’s huge cock into her throat and jerking Chad’s now completely rigid dick. She continued this cycle until they were both leaking precum and their legs were beginning to shake.
She climbed up into the middle of her bed and got on all fours.
“You,” she said, point at Chad, “here,” and she tapped her sweet, ample ass. “And you,” she said, smiling at Rick, “here,” she said, pointing down her throat.
Moments later she was stuffed full of rock hard dick and feeling hornier and wetter than she’d ever felt in her life. Chad was pounding her dripping pussy as hard as he could and Rick was pulling her by her blonde hair, shoving her face into his member. She turned her head to let Rick’s dick slip out of her throat and mouth and directed Chad to her ass. There was hesitation, but he gently pressed the head of his cock against her tight asshole. He began wiggling it in slowly before she leaned back on her heels as hard as she could, pushing his dick into her ass as deeply as it would go. He moaned loudly before saying, “oh my God.” She smiled up at Rick and he jammed his dick into her mouth as hard as he could. She sucked him deeply, swirling her long tongue on the underside of his magnificent member.
Her tits swung back and forth, Chad slapped her ass cheeks with his soft hands as she tried to drive deep in her ass. She began making a gentle sucking sound as she pressed her lips flush against Rick’s body. She could feel the head of his cock in the very back of her throat. They both began pumping in her body faster, their moans growing louder and longer. They were close to climax and the idea of two hot young guys filling her holes with their load put her close to climax.
Within moments Chad was moaning and she could feel her ass fill up with a massive load of hot, oozing cum. At the same time, Ricks load went straight down her throat, filling her tummy with his dick juice. They unloaded into her until they were empty and they all three fell motionless onto the bed, empty and aching.
She looked at each one of them.
“I’ll give you five minutes. And then we go again,” she said, smiling. She looked down at their cocks and they were already getting hard again.
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