We had some friends over because Tom wanted to show off his new widescreen TV. Typical Tom! After we had dinner, we drank a lot of wine as we watched some dumb action flick, admiring the big screen and “oohing” and “ah-ing” at the surround sound. Our exchange students, Leo and Samson, had politely made themselves scarce during this time so we “oldies” could have our fun. It had nothing to do with the fact that our old, widescreen TV, still working perfectly, had been moved into their room and they had hooked up their gaming console to it.
After everyone had gone, I packed the dishwasher, looked at the general state of the kitchen and decided that it could wait until the morning. Tom had cracked a beer and was watching a game on the sports channel, the boys were in their room, and I was ready for bed. I called out to Tom that I was going to have a shower and go to bed, and he said he’d stay up for a while and catch the end of the game. Typical Tom!
I went upstairs to the bedroom and remembered that Tom still had not fixed the leaking toilet cistern in the on-suite bathroom. I could feel the happy buzz of the wine starting to evaporate, in fact, I was starting to feel a little cranky. I went down to the downstairs toilet and as I walked past the boys’ room, I noticed their door was half opened and on the screen that so recently stood in our lounge room was the image of two naked women grinding against each other. The boys were watching porn on our old TV!
I was embarrassed and sneaked off the toilet, hoping I was not seen. If they wanted to watch porn, that was their business, but with the door open like that, anyone who used the toilet could see what they were up to. Had our guests seen anything earlier? Should see confront them about it? Or ask Tom too? Did I feel angry that they were watching porn under my roof? Or perhaps just a little aroused? I decided to do nothing and just pretend that the whole thing didn’t happen.
When I had finished, I decided to creep past the still half-opened door and hope they would not see me. I didn’t want to embarrass them, not to mention myself, by letting them know I saw what they were watching. On impulse, as I got to the door, I took a quick peek to see what they were watching. Or maybe I just wanted to see if they were masturbating and catch a glimpse of some young, hard dick. I don’t know why I looked, but I did. I couldn’t see the boys, but on the screen was a struggling woman being held from behind with a man’s big hand over her mouth. As I watched, the man holding her started to squeeze her breast through her blouse as she struggled to break free.
I turned away and took half a step, but I stopped and looked back into the room. I was not shocked by what I was seeing, I’m not some precious petal, though I was curious to see how explicit the scene was going to be and how the boys would react to it. I took my eyes off the screen to see if I could see them, but they were out of view. As a second man stepped into the scene, the man’s hand was rubbing between the struggling woman’s legs. He tore open her blouse exposing her bare breasts. The second man rubbed his hands over her breasts, and she struggled desperately to escape. Why was I watching this? I should go. I really should go! Now!
The second man bent his head to her breast and there was a close-up of his mouth sucking her nipple. He sucked, he licked, he bit, and he sucked again. Back to a long shot, and the first man was unbuttoning her jeans and unzipping her as the second man ran kisses down her belly and then, with a jerk, yanked down her jeans and knickers. The woman tried to lash out with her knees, but the man was too fast. The other man, still holding a hand over her mouth, began to pinch and tug on one of her nipples while still holding her firmly. The second man smiled, stepped forward and pushed a hand between her legs. Another close-up showed two fingers pushed deep into her as she struggled to pull away from them.
I stood at the half-opened door, still watching as the poor woman on the screen was being groped and finger fucked. Was I enjoying this? I was feeling myself getting excited; no, I was feeling horny. Definitely horny! I thought about going upstairs to the shower and feeling the hot water on my body. It must be the wine! The woman, resigned to her fate or enjoying the rough treatment, stopped struggling and was quickly stripped naked. Seeing her standing there naked in front of two fully clothed men got to me for some reason. My heart was pounding, I was breathing heavily, and I could feel that my face was flushed. I don’t know whether I forgot that I was standing in the hallway outside someone else’s bedroom or didn’t care, but I slipped my hand under my dress and gently began rubbing myself through my knickers.
On the screen, the woman was kneeling between the two men with a hard cock in each hand. She would suck one of them and then the other and back again, each time taking more of them into her mouth. She even tried to put both heads in her mouth at the same time. Even though this just seemed silly to me, I still found it a real turn-on, and I was getting hotter by the second. The scene then shifted again, and the woman was on all fours while one man was taking her from behind and the other was in her mouth. My fingers had found their way inside my knickers, and I was moaning softly when I realised that I’d somehow pushed the door open wide and Leo and Samson were watching me.
****
I couldn’t speak and, other than whipping my hand out of my knickers, couldn’t move. I thought I’d die of embarrassment. Leo and Samson were sitting on Leo’s bed so they could get a view of the TV. Leo smiled and said, “Do you want to join us?”
Did he realise what he was suggesting? Of course, he did. They weren’t a pair of high-school kids, they were young men on the point of finishing their degrees. Samson shuffled over, patted the bed between them and said, “Come on Mrs K, come in and take a seat.”
I slowly shook my head and started to back away, alarm bells ringing in my head; ‘Get the hell out of here!’ They both stood up and walked toward me, their big brown eyes staring, smiles on their faces and bulges in their trousers that I was trying not to pay attention to. ‘Now! Go now!’ the voice in my head screamed but I could see the woman on the screen sitting astride one of the men, her breasts bouncing as rode his cock and I envied her. Leo put his hand around my arm and gently guided me into the room and I heard the door close behind me. They were going to fuck me, and I wanted them to.
Leo guided me to the bed, and I sat down. Leo to my right and Samson to my left. I didn’t look at them, I couldn’t look at them. I kept my eyes on the screen as I felt a hand on my thigh. The woman on the screen was still riding cock, but the other man was standing next to her, and she was sucking him. Leo’s hand was squeezing my breast as Samson’s fingers pushed aside my knickers and began rubbing my pussy. Without any teasing, preparation or subtly he pushed two fingers inside me. I gasped as he began to finger fuck me as he had seen on the video.
I heard Leo unzip his fly, but I couldn’t look, I was absorbed with what was on the screen. He took my hand and put it on his cock. He was big and thick and very hard. I started stroking him to the rhythm of Samson’s fingers, but I still could look at either of them. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Leo put his hand on my cheek, turned my head so I faced him, and kissed me. Suddenly, the spell broke. I spread my legs wide so that Samson’s fingers could go deeper, I kissed Leo like I was trying to eat his soul and I pressed his hand harder against my breast. I was going to experience what the woman on the screen was going through and I couldn’t wait.
By the time Leo and I stopped kissing the scene had changed again the woman was lying face down on top of one of the men and the other one was behind him. As I watched, he pushed his cock into her arse and began to pound her. I could see her, sandwiched between the two men, one cock in her pussy and the other in her arse. She was screaming, but in pain or pleasure, I couldn’t tell. I had one hand around Leo’s cock and the other around Samson’s. Samson’s fingers were still inside me, but somehow Leo’s fingers had also found their way around her knickers and were rubbing her clit. The woman on the screen was about to come and I was about to come; we were going to come together. There was a close-up on her face as she started to come and that sent me over the edge; I came too. I lay on my back on Samson’s bed feeling wonderful. I hadn’t come like that for ages. I opened my eyes to see Leo and Samson sitting over me each with a raging erection and realised that this was only the beginning.
***
I noticed that the movie had gone onto a different scene where I busty blonde in a bikini was giving a blow job to a man by a pool. I stood up, smoothed down my dress and said, “Can we put that on again?”
I had not said a word since I stepped into the room and of all the things I could have said, why that! Samson laughed, pressed a button on the remote and the video skipped back to the beginning of the last scene. I looked at Leo and Samson, then look down at their penises sticking out the front of their jeans. They were both big, Samson was longer, but Leo was thicker. I could hear the video from inside the room and it appeared that the husband of the woman in question had owed the men some money, and they were taking her as a down payment.
I stood there, waiting for something to happen when Samson walked around behind her. He then grabbed me and put his hand over my mouth. Oh my god, they think I want to re-enact the scene. I felt a brief twinge of panic as his free hand roughly grabbed my breast, but I quickly brushed it away; this was why I let Leo lead me into the room, wasn’t it? I felt Samson’s erection pushing against my back as he tried to navigate his way under my dress and up to my knickers. I pretended to struggle as Leo’s hands went to my breasts and squeezed them. My dress fastens at the back and Leo was having as much trouble getting into my top as Samson was getting into my knickers.
If I wanted the story to continue, I was going to have to go off-script. I firmly pushed the boys away, turned my back and asked Leo to unzip me. I turned back, kicked off my shoes, slid the straps off my shoulders and, with a shimmy, let the dress slip to the floor. I was standing there in my bra and knickers, so far so good. Now I slipped the bra straps off my shoulders and slowly pulled the bra down, exposing my breasts. I twisted my bra around, unsnapped it, held it out and let it drop to the floor.
I was putting on quite a show; Leo’s eyes were popping out of his head and Samson was licking his lips. I summoned up all my courage, pulled off my knickers and causally tossed them away. Like the woman in the movie, I was standing naked in front of two men, but unlike her, I was not afraid; I was horny as hell. My body was not as firm nor my breast as perky as the woman on the screen, but Leo and Samson couldn’t take their eyes off me, and I loved it!
I took a step forward and the boys lunged at me. Leo’s hands went straight for my breasts and Samson’s for my thighs and bum. Leo kissed me, and Samson cupped my arse cheeks. Leo sucked my nipple, and Samson rubbed my pussy. I stood there, hands and mouths seemed to be everywhere at once. My skin felt alive. I felt Samson’s hands on my shoulders, gently, but firmly pushing me down. I guess it was time to go back to the script. I knelt, took Samson’s big cock in my hand, wrapped my lips around it and began to suck. I felt Leo’s cock against my cheek, turned my head and took his cock into my mouth. He was so thick I could barely get my mouth around him. I love sucking cock and I was in my element. I don’t try to do something anything as stupid as trying to put both in my mouth at once, but I held their cocks close together and rained kisses and licks from one head to the other. When one cock was in my mouth, I kept the other occupied with gentle stroking or rubbing against my neck and shoulders or playing with their balls.
I look up and both my boys had their eyes closed, softly moaning. I loved doing this to them. I knelt up taller and I rubbed their cocks against my breasts, between them, over my nipples, all the while my mouth going from one flat stomach to the other, licking and nibbling them. I wrapped my breasts around Leo’s cock and then licked and sucked its protruding head. I could taste that he was going to come, but he pulled away and regained control. I turned to do the same to Samson but bent down wrapped his arms around me and lifted me as if I was a lightweight. He carried me to his bed and lay me down on it. Act 3 begins.
****
I lay on my back and watched him rip off his clothes. He climbed onto the bed, I spread my legs invitingly and without a word he plunged into me. He was really big, and it took my breath away when he entered me, but I was so turned on that he slid in with ease. He began a hard, fast rhythm that made my breasts bounce with every thrust. There was no kissing or groping, just a mechanical thrusting that made me grunt every time. I was getting worked up and began to meet his thrusts with ones of my own. As suddenly as it began, Samson pulled out of me, flipped me over and I was on all fours. Again, without a word, he entered me.
I thought he was deep before, but that was nothing to now. We got straight back into the same rhythm; he thrusts, and I push back. It was so animal, so primal, as I rode the waves of pleasure. Leo climbed onto that bed in front of me. Without hesitation, I took his cock into my mouth and sucked. When I saw this in the film, I wanted to experience this, and it was as good as I hoped it would be. Samson pulled me upright, so I was sitting on his thighs; my turn to do some thrusting. I rode his cock as Leo kissed me. He looked at me and said, “Is it my turn to fuck you?”
Leo gently lay me on my back and kissed my mouth, neck, and breasts as he positioned himself between my legs. Again, I opened myself and waited. Leo rubbed his cock over my pussy, tapping my clit with its head, pushed against me and withdrew. The bastard was teasing me. He pushed into me a little and pulled out again. He looked down at me, smiled and said, “Do you want it?”
“Just fuck me!” I said as I wrapped my legs around his hips.
His thick cock stretched me as I felt him slide in. Leo’s chest was against mine, his hands were stroking my hair, my face, but the whole time he kept up a slow, grinding pace. He was kissing me, told me I was beautiful, I was sexy. He told me how good it felt to be inside me. I felt pampered, as aroused by his words as much as his body. I could feel the beginnings of another orgasm building in me. Leo’s breathing was coming in gasps, he wasn’t far away. The grinding gave way to a solid thrusting. I whispered to him that I wanted him to fuck me harder.
He said he was going to come. I said I wanted him to come inside me, to fill me up. Again, I wrapped my legs around his hips, my arms around his shoulders and crushed him to me. I could feel his breath against my neck and hear his moaning as I urged him to come. With what only could be called a howl, I felt him come inside me. I began to work on him with my pussy, squeezing him tight and relaxing, milking him dry. He collapsed on me panting like a dog. I cradled his head in my hands and whispered to him how good it felt feeling him come inside me. He kissed me again and went back to his slow grinding thrusts, but he soon softened and slipped out of me.
****
As soon as Leo had finished, Samson was ready and replaced him without hardly missing a beat. First Samson, then Leo, then Samson again; I felt like we’d been screwing for hours. Samson had started the ball rolling, and Leo had brought me to the edge, but it looked like Samson was going to push me over it. Samson was back into his groove again; it was like I was being fucked by a machine. This time I wrapped my legs around Samson’s waist, but he resisted my arms around so he could look down at my face and breasts. He was thrusting harder and faster than before. I could hear him grunting with every thrust, I could hear that I was whimpering under his onslaught.
I was going to come again, and soon if this keeps up. Then he leaned forward and whispered in my ear that he was going to fuck your arsehole. A bolt of electricity went through me, was I going to let him do this? I’ve never liked anal sex and I whispered that to him, hoping I could put him off. Without slowing his rhythm, he laughed in my ear, gave my earlobe a not too gentle bite and said, “I saw the look on your face during the movie. You wanted it then, you want it now.”
Samson pushed himself off me and stood up. His skin was glowing with sweat, but he was still rock hard. He loomed over me, and I lay there naked, both dreading and craving what was about to happen. He dragged me to the edge of the bed, pushed my knees apart, and stepped between my legs. I was completely open to him, and I wanted to give him what he wanted. I took a deep breath and swallowed as I felt his cock between my cheeks. I felt him push against me and tried to relax. Then, with unexpected gentleness, he entered me. He was big and it hurt, but he was right, I did want it. From the moment I saw this on the screen, I knew this was going to happen and, on some level at least, I was looking forward to it.
Slowly and with care, he eased back and pushed again. I closed my eyes and tried to relax as slid deeper into me. It was painful, but it excited me more than I could ever have imagined. I opened my eyes and Leo was standing next to the bed watching us and I could see he was getting hard again. I felt a little self-conscious with him standing over me like this, but he reached forward and massaged my breasts and the self-consciousness vanished as fast as it appeared. Leo then bent forward and began to suck a nipple. He gently kneaded my breast with both hands as he sucked as if trying to get milk out of me and I closed my eyes and let out a long sigh.
Samson was picking up the pace and I could not believe how good being fucked like this was. I felt Samson’s hand on my pussy, rubbing me, teasing my clit and I knew that another orgasm was on its way. Out of nowhere, Leo’s cock was in my face and without hesitation, I took a hold of it, lifted my head sucked him for all I was worth. Samson pushed several fingers into my pussy, and I let out a muffled squeal. I had Samson’s cock in my arse and fingers in my pussy, Leo’s cock in my mouth and fingers tweaking and pinching my nipples, my body and mind were being overwhelmed.
Leo began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth, he was literally fucking my face. I felt it twitch and I thought he was going to come into my mouth but at the last moment, he pulled out and started to come over my breasts. He ran his cock over my nipples, squeezed my breasts around it, bucked and grunted, and coated my breasts and throat with his come. Leo must really like my boobs! His hands cradled my face, bent over, kissed me hard on the mouth and said, “You are so fucken hot!”
Leo backed away and it was just me and Samson again.
Samson took my hand, placed it on my pussy and said, “I want to watch you come while I’m fucking your arse.”
I got the message, and my fingers found my clit; I know how to finish myself off. With my fingers working on my pussy, I began to tease my slick nipples with my other hand. I was on the brink of a mind-blowing orgasm. I could hear myself moaning. I could hear Samson grunting. It was a race to the finish line, and I was loving every moment. I arched my back and it allowed Samson to go even deeper than before. Samson picked up the pace and I could see that he was also on the brink. I might get to the finishing line first, but he wouldn’t be far behind. My fingers were rubbing furiously, I pinched a nipple and closed my eyes. Sharply, I heard Samson say, “Look at me!”
I opened my eyes, looked straight into his and came. I yelped, I bucked, I bit my lip so I wouldn’t scream; it had never been this good! I opened my eyes again and saw that he was coming too. He watched me come, now I was watching him, and it was a magnificent sight. He pulled out of me but kept coming over my pussy and stomach. I was breathing heavily and still twitching with my fingers teasing out the last remnants of the best orgasm I’ve even had. I lay back on Samson’s bed, closed my eyes and smiled. In the past, whenever I have seen a woman splattered with come on a porno, I always thought I would feel dirty and used if it were to happen to me. But there I was, smeared with the come of the two gorgeous young men and I felt alive. I felt sexy. I felt like a goddess!
I heard Samson say something and the moment was gone. I suppose even goddesses must come back to reality eventually. Samson and Leo had backed away from me as far as they could, looking at me a little sheepishly. I stood up, not bothering to cover myself (they had seen everything I had, anyway), I casually walked over to my crumpled dress and bent down to pick it up. I had one idea where my bra and knickers were, so I slipped the dress over my naked body and walked toward the door. The boys melted out of my way not knowing where to look.
I reached for the doorknob and without looking back, I said, “When you find my underwear, be a dear and pop them in the laundry for me.” I opened the door, stepped through and, without a backward glance, closed the door behind me.
I stood in the half-light of the hallway and hoped that Tom had not seen me come out of the boy’s room. Holy fuck! It was the first time I had thought about Tom in quite a while. Where was he? Was he looking for me? I noticed a light still on in the lounge and crept to the door. Tom was still sitting in front of the TV, watching the game with a beer in his hand. Typical Tom! I wondered how I could face Tom and the boys tomorrow, but I thought that, like the kitchen, that problem could wait for the morning. I quietly climbed the stairs and headed in for my belated shower.
****
I am clean, pleasantly worn out and, frankly, a little sore, but I feel fantastic. There is nothing more I would like than to turn the light off and sleep, but I thought that I had better write this down while it was still fresh in my mind. I know you, you stupid bitch, and I know you will be fretting about last night. You’ll be all guilty and neurotic, but I know you are going to read this; you always do. I want you to shut the fuck up and think. Last night, you had the best sex of your life.
Remember it. Revel in it. Remember how you felt when Leo led you into the room and the door closed behind you; all anxious and afraid. Now, remember how you felt standing naked in front of them, their eyes on your body. Remember how you felt lying naked on Samson’s bed covered with their come. Remember how sexy and confident you felt when you walked out of their room and closed the door behind you. That’s what you should be concentrating on. It was a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and you will be thinking about last night while you masturbate for a very long time to come. Own it! Oh, and tell Tom to get off his arse and fix the bloody upstairs toilet!!!
CK