Tucker, care to taste?”
“Ooh yeah!” he said before moving in with his tongue. What he lacked in technique he made up with enthusiasm.
“That’s good… that’s good… a little higher… oh yeah, right there…” I murmured. After a few more licks, I said, “Okay, now let Chad have a turn. You come up here next to me.”
The good boys did what they were told. Chad was better at cunnilingus, whether innate skill or learned from experience I couldn’t tell, but he was getting me there. I stroked Tucker’s exuberantly stiff cock as he played with my tits and tweaked my sensitive nipples. I faced Tucker and crooned, “I like that.” That’s when I kissed him. The perfect storm was upon me: the kiss, his touch, and Chad’s tongue. I came, and Chad cried “Omigod!”
I sat motionless, that is except for the tremors still running through my body. Tucker came because of my touch seconds after I did, shooting a fine load, a testament to youth. I was ready for more. “Chad, dear, do you have a condom with you?”
He scrambled from the pool and went off to wherever his clothes were. His erection was superb. Meanwhile Tucker jumped into the pool to clean the semen off. “You’re too hot, Jan!” he declared at the moment Chad returned with a condom packet.
I moved over to where Nadine had spread out the cushions and got on my hands and knees with my ass pointed at Chad. “Can you fuck me hard?” I asked. “That’s what I need.” Chad fumbled with the condom as he stared at my ass and pussy, while I smiled back at him. Tentative at first, his lust got the better of him and he was soon deep and pounding into me solidly like I asked him to do. “Yes, that’s good, yes, hard, yes!” I sang as Tucker loomed above me. “On your knees,” I barked at him and he fell to his knees as I commanded. The smart kid knew what I meant. He guided his re-stiffening cock between my parted lips. I kept thinking I hope Roger is watching as we settled into a nice rhythm that would have me cumming soon enough as long as Chad could hold it that long.
“Oh, Jan… I never… oh it feels so good, so tight…” he uttered as he thrust into me.
I probably would have said something to spur him on faster, but that was impossible with Tucker fucking my mouth.
I was almost there when Tucker groaned and came, filling my mouth, almost choking me. I swallowed as I came, in what must have looked like a strange mixture of bodily contractions.
“Jesussssssssss!” Chad groaned as it was his turn to cum.
We lay there for a few minutes, with me in the middle of the hunk sandwich. I sensed that Chad and Tucker were still trying to wrap their minds around how they got to double team an older woman while her husband watched. In their youthful enthusiasm they kept playing with my body as their erections renewed. I had the impression Chad was getting up the courage to ask me for another go-round. A splash and voices intruded before he could.
“Did you guys have fun?” It was Heather’s voice.
I looked over to see Roger and Heather in the pool near us with their arms over the rim. Both were smiling. Before the three of us could respond, Roger said, “Did they do a good job, honey?”
I chuckled, “Yes, they did a marvelous job, sweetheart,” before pulling Chad to me and giving him a kiss with plenty of tongue action, not to mention traces of Tucker’s semen. I wondered how he would’ve reacted if he thought about it.
Heather climbed from the pool and stood next to us in water dripping, naked splendor. That got the guys’ attention. She laughed and said, “You know something, Jan? Roger is onto something. This watching is quite a turn on.”
Roger joined in. “Yeah, you should have seen her masturbate over there. That was as worth watching as you three going at it.”
Heather remained where she stood and said, “You boys still not
“Ooh yeah!” he said before moving in with his tongue. What he lacked in technique he made up with enthusiasm.
“That’s good… that’s good… a little higher… oh yeah, right there…” I murmured. After a few more licks, I said, “Okay, now let Chad have a turn. You come up here next to me.”
The good boys did what they were told. Chad was better at cunnilingus, whether innate skill or learned from experience I couldn’t tell, but he was getting me there. I stroked Tucker’s exuberantly stiff cock as he played with my tits and tweaked my sensitive nipples. I faced Tucker and crooned, “I like that.” That’s when I kissed him. The perfect storm was upon me: the kiss, his touch, and Chad’s tongue. I came, and Chad cried “Omigod!”
I sat motionless, that is except for the tremors still running through my body. Tucker came because of my touch seconds after I did, shooting a fine load, a testament to youth. I was ready for more. “Chad, dear, do you have a condom with you?”
He scrambled from the pool and went off to wherever his clothes were. His erection was superb. Meanwhile Tucker jumped into the pool to clean the semen off. “You’re too hot, Jan!” he declared at the moment Chad returned with a condom packet.
I moved over to where Nadine had spread out the cushions and got on my hands and knees with my ass pointed at Chad. “Can you fuck me hard?” I asked. “That’s what I need.” Chad fumbled with the condom as he stared at my ass and pussy, while I smiled back at him. Tentative at first, his lust got the better of him and he was soon deep and pounding into me solidly like I asked him to do. “Yes, that’s good, yes, hard, yes!” I sang as Tucker loomed above me. “On your knees,” I barked at him and he fell to his knees as I commanded. The smart kid knew what I meant. He guided his re-stiffening cock between my parted lips. I kept thinking I hope Roger is watching as we settled into a nice rhythm that would have me cumming soon enough as long as Chad could hold it that long.
“Oh, Jan… I never… oh it feels so good, so tight…” he uttered as he thrust into me.
I probably would have said something to spur him on faster, but that was impossible with Tucker fucking my mouth.
I was almost there when Tucker groaned and came, filling my mouth, almost choking me. I swallowed as I came, in what must have looked like a strange mixture of bodily contractions.
“Jesussssssssss!” Chad groaned as it was his turn to cum.
We lay there for a few minutes, with me in the middle of the hunk sandwich. I sensed that Chad and Tucker were still trying to wrap their minds around how they got to double team an older woman while her husband watched. In their youthful enthusiasm they kept playing with my body as their erections renewed. I had the impression Chad was getting up the courage to ask me for another go-round. A splash and voices intruded before he could.
“Did you guys have fun?” It was Heather’s voice.
I looked over to see Roger and Heather in the pool near us with their arms over the rim. Both were smiling. Before the three of us could respond, Roger said, “Did they do a good job, honey?”
I chuckled, “Yes, they did a marvelous job, sweetheart,” before pulling Chad to me and giving him a kiss with plenty of tongue action, not to mention traces of Tucker’s semen. I wondered how he would’ve reacted if he thought about it.
Heather climbed from the pool and stood next to us in water dripping, naked splendor. That got the guys’ attention. She laughed and said, “You know something, Jan? Roger is onto something. This watching is quite a turn on.”
Roger joined in. “Yeah, you should have seen her masturbate over there. That was as worth watching as you three going at it.”
Heather remained where she stood and said, “You boys still not
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