After 15 years of marriage and two kids I am still in great shape, and I often notice attractive men, both younger and older, checking me out. I don’t know if it’s my long, wavy brown hair, my curvaceous hips and legs, or my 36C breasts, but whatever it is, I’m happy with it.
Last month my best friend, Lois, and her husband were invited on a weekend cruise with another couple, and Lois asked me if I would come and look after her kids while they were gone. Her two oldest sons, Gary and Glen, are 18-year-old twins, and the others are 8 and 11.
That Friday I left my husband to take care of our own kids while I went to my friend’s house. I made dinner, and afterward we watched some TV. Later, after I put the younger kids to bed, I made myself a drink and relaxed in the family room. Gary was out with some friends, and as I was having a second drink Glen came down from his room, where he’d been studying, to shoot some pool. When he saw me sitting there he challenged me to a game, and I accepted.
I had learned how to shoot pool from my husband, and I broke and ran off five straight balls before Glen even got a shot. Of course I won the game.
Glen, who evidently considered himself a pretty good player, was unhappy about being defeated. He then made a suggestion that shocked me at first. He proposed that we play another game, but that this time each player would have to take off a piece of clothing for every ball the other sank. Of course I said no, but I have to admit I was intrigued. Glen was a strapping young man, and quite good-looking. He kept trying to persuade me to go along with his game, but it wasn’t until I had taken yet another drink that I finally gave in. I couldn’t believe I was actually going to do this, but the truth was that I was excited.
Glen sank the first ball, and I lost a shoe. He went on to have a nice run, and before I knew it I was down to my bra and panties. When he made the next shot I lost the bra, and as my naked breasts popped out he missed, and it was my turn.
By the time I was done, a very embarrassed Glen stood naked. He didn’t have a total hard-on, probably because he felt awkward, and he also seemed kind of angry at losing again. So, on a whim, I decided to help him out.
Wearing only my bikini panties, I took his hand and led him to the couch, sitting down next to him. I told him he was a sore loser, but that I knew how to make him feel much better. I ran my hand up his leg and grasped his cock, which was now growing rapidly, then leaned over and took it in my mouth. As my head bobbed on his tool, it began to twitch, and he came down my throat as I swallowed it all.
“Now it’s my turn,” I said as I stood up before him. He knew the deal, and he reached out to pull down my panties. He then kissed and licked my inner thighs and briefly tongued my pussy. Then suddenly he grabbed me and laid me on the couch. I spread my legs as he climbed on top of me and rammed his reinvigorated cock into me with no further preliminaries. He then proceeded to fuck me hard, in a way that I hadn’t experienced in a very long time.
After a while he began grunting, and grabbed my ankles to hold my legs high as he pounded into me. I felt him twitching spastically, and soon his warm fluid spurted inside me, triggering my own climax.
Glen collapsed on top of me and then rolled off. Suddenly I heard clapping, and to my shock I saw that his twin brother, Gary, was standing in the doorway. I froze, wide-eyed, and stared at him as he began undressing. I knew what was coming. Gary was Glen’s twin, and he figured that whatever Glen got, he was entitled to get, too. Well, why not? I thought. After all, he was every bit as good-looking as his brother.
Gary fucked me several different ways at several different times during that night, adding at least three more loads of sperm to my tingling pussy before he was done.
The rest of the weekend was filled with fucking, as one or both of those horny guys made free with my willing body whenever the younger kids weren’t around. On Saturday morning I was in the shower when Glen joined me. It was awesome to have him wash my back and finger my pussy before taking me under the shower spray.
Later that day I was doing dishes at the kitchen sink, watching the younger kids playing in the backyard, when Gary walked up and lifted my skirt, pulled my panties aside, and put his dick inside me, fucking me from behind. And that night, after the kids were in bed, I took both twins on at once.
By Sunday night, when Lois and her husband returned, I was totally fucked out, but I had never been so satisfied. I told Lois that whenever she needed me to look after her kids again, she shouldn’t hesitate to ask.
I hope it’s soon.
—C.R., Aspen, Colorado