Jake, the eighteen-year-old son of my next-door neighbor, usually came over to visit me at least once a week. Sometimes he’d bring one of his friends from school, usually his best friend, Vince. Supposedly it was to see if I had any odd jobs they could help me with. They’d hang around, maybe do a bit of work, have a soda, and then leave. It happened so much that I soon realized it was more than pure neighborliness that kept them stopping by.
Jake and Vince were always staring at me, then exchanging quick glances with each other. Now, I’m not bad looking, though I’m no beauty queen; but what attracts most men is my chest. I’m a 38D, and my nipples stand straight out, about half an inch long when fully erect. So even though I’m forty-six, men still stare at me when I’m out shopping. I don’t mind at all; actually, I love the attention. So I could hardly blame Jake and his young friends for looking.
In the summer I normally wear just a T-shirt around the house, but after a while, when I knew Jake and Vince would be stopping by, I started wearing tight shirts or low-cut blouses, just to tease them a little.
One day they came around just after I’d gotten out of the shower. I heard the doorbell and yelled out the window for them to come around to the back door, since it was unlocked. I closed the bathroom door and dried off. I wanted to dress in something revealing, so I wrapped a towel around myself and went to my bedroom. I threw the towel on the bed and started to get something from my closet when I heard a movement in the doorway behind me. I turned around to see Jake standing there, with Vince right behind him.
Stark naked, I simply stood there and asked calmly, “What’s wrong, boys? You see something you like?”
Their eyes were popping. “Oh God, yes!” Jake said in hoarse voice. “Damn, you’re sexy!”
“Thanks,” I said as they continued to stare. Then a sudden streak of wickedness overtook me. “Okay. You’ve seen me,” I said boldly. “Now I want to see both of you.”
They looked nervous, but I pointed out that this was only fair. That was all the encouragement they needed. Awkwardly, they both started to undress, and when they dropped their pants, two very erect young penises sprang into view.
“Oh my,” I said. “Look at those young, hard dicks.”
Jake stepped forward, his cock swaying as he approached me. He reached out an unsteady hand and touched my breasts. “Damn, Vince,” he gasped. “You should feel this!”
Vince moved in front of me and ran a finger across my nipples. With two hard dicks so close to me, I could feel my pussy getting wet. I reached out with both hands and took a cock in each one. They felt warm and smooth, yet so hard. I stroked them briefly and then tugged on them gently, pulling the guys toward the bed. Then I lay down and spread my legs as they both stared at my hairy pussy. Vince then asked me if he could touch it.
“Anything you want,” I told them.
Now I could feel their hands moving around my pussy and ass, and I got even more excited. I motioned to Vince, and he got on the bed beside me, his dick right in front of my face. I pulled that cock to my mouth, and Jake watched wide-eyed as I took it in, running my tongue around the head of it. I looked Jake in the eye and said, “Fuck me.”
Vince was moaning as Jake scrambled between my legs. His cock pressed against my cunt briefly before he thrust forward and entered me. He began thrusting, and the feeling of having one dick in my mouth and another in my pussy was just too much. I plunged my mouth down on Vince’s cock as I came, sucking hard.
He came in a second, his cock twitching and jetting hot come down my gulping throat. My spasms set Jake off, and I felt him jerk inside me and fill my pussy with his eager load.
After a quick rest, I sucked them both hard again, and they switched places. We fucked and sucked for the rest of the day, and since then Jake stops by almost every day, alone or with a friend. He has introduced me to many of his other friends by now, and each visit is extremely exciting and pleasurable.
—C.R., Rutland, Vermont