My husband, Ed, was planning to take me out for dinner on our 10th anniversary last week. That afternoon, with the kids in school, I went to get something special to wear for the occasion. I wore a short blue and white summer dress, but though it was a warm day it was also very breezy, and I kept having to hold my dress down to keep the wind from blowing it up over my thighs. I noticed several men looking at me as I vainly tried not to flash too much leg.
I finally got to the shop I was heading for, and as I took my hands off my dress to take hold of the door handle, a strong gust blew the dress right up above my butt, revealing my white thong panties. I turned to see a young guy smiling at me, obviously having seen it all. I just opened the door and darted inside as quickly as I could. But as I bought myself some lingerie and a sexy black dress, I found myself thinking about what had just happened, and getting kind of excited.
On the way back it was harder to hold my dress down, since I only had one free hand. Finally I gave up and just threw myself on the mercy of the wind. There were many happy men that day who got a free show, courtesy of that breeze.
As I was walking across the park, which by then was fairly deserted, I saw two young guys, about 18 or 19, walking toward me. As they got closer the wind once again blew my dress up, and seemed to hold it there as the two young men stared at my wet crotch.
I walked right by them, trying to hide my excitement with a somewhat embarrassed smile. But as I passed, one of them turned and called out, “Nice view,” and his friend laughed and gave me a wolf whistle.
Something made me stop in my tracks. Without giving myself time to think, I turned around to face them and asked if they had something to say. This caught them off guard, and they began to apologize, until I asked if they’d like to see more.
I couldn’t believe my own boldness. Here I was, a 34-year-old married mother, teasing two guys very nearly young enough to be my sons. As I stood there another gust of wind exposed my panties to their lustful gazes.
I asked them their names, and they told me they were Ernie and Clay. “Well, Ernie and Clay,” I said, with a kind of assertiveness that was totally unlike my normal self, “let’s go over there in the woods, and you can see more than just my legs.”
They followed me toward the woods, and we found a good secluded spot. Almost instantly Ernie and I were locked in a lustful kiss. When I pulled away after a moment, Clay was standing a few feet away.
“Don’t you find me attractive?” I asked him, and he nodded. “Well come here then,” I said, unbuttoning the front of my dress. He didn’t hesitate any longer, and was soon sucking on my breasts. Meanwhile Ernie’s hand went up my dress and started caressing my butt.
After a while Ernie began tugging my panties down. He got them down my legs and I stepped out of them as he knelt at my ankles. “Wait,” I said. I bent my legs slightly and parted them, my hand moving over my thighs and down to my pussy. “Lick me here,” I said, and he needed no further encouragement. I came quickly as his mouth and tongue slurped at my vagina.
Soon both guys had their pants around their ankles, and I stroked Clay’s cock as he leaned against a tree. I felt Ernie’s shaft touching the back of my thigh as he searched for my entrance.
“Do either of you have a condom?” I asked, but neither of them did.
“Well, we’ll just have to be extra careful,” I told them. And with that I let Ernie slowly penetrate me. It felt wonderful, and as he filled me up I bent over to give Clay what was probably the best blowjob he’d ever had. He moaned and groaned and wrapped his hands in my hair as Ernie held my hips and thrust into me.
I fully intended to tell Ernie to pull out when he came, but since my mouth was full of Clay’s tool, and since I was so turned on anyway, I didn’t bother. He shot his load deep inside me as I moaned and trembled with the most amazing climax I’d had in a long time. At the same time I was rewarded with a mouthful of Clay’s come, which I struggled to swallow between gasps.
After we were done, I suddenly realized that it was late in the afternoon, that my kids would be getting home from school, that my husband would be getting home from work, that my babysitter would be arriving because we were going out that evening, and that I had just let an 18-year-old stranger come inside my pussy.
After hurrying home, I just had time to change my dress, comb my hair, and spray on some perfume before being deluged by kids, sitter, and husband. I didn’t have time to do much more, as Ed had made reservations at a fancy restaurant and didn’t want to be late.
All through dinner I could feel Ernie’s sperm trickling from my swollen hole. Luckily Ed got a little tipsy that night, and when he eventually got around to fingering my hole, and even licking it, I managed to convince him that the reason I was so wet was that I was so hot and horny for him.
I can’t say I didn’t enjoy my little adventure that afternoon, but the next time I go out on a windy day I will be sure to wear slacks.
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