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"Bold's good, isn't it?"
"You're right. Bold is good. Go ask Garry if he wants to come inside too."
"Fuck, Mrs H."
"Yeah, fuck Rick."
--oOo--
I went through to the living room, a bit dizzy, a bit hot. I sat on the couch then got up again, feeling stupid sitting there in my briefest bikini. Would they come in together? How was this going to happen? Was it up to me to make the first move, or should I wait for them? My heart beat fast, making my breasts tremble with each pulse. I had brought this moment to pass. This thing was going to happen, and I could barely stand from the lust roaring through me.
They returned, Rick in front and Garry just behind. I smiled and they smiled back, nervous, stopped three feet from me. I could smell the chlorine on them from the pool, smell the heat and sun on their bodies, smell that sex smell you get off men when they're aroused, something I hadn't smelled in too long a time.
I took a half step toward them and Rick took a half step back. Garry took a step and a half to where he could reach me. His hand came out and touched my waist and I jumped. His fingers pulled back but I caught them, drew his h
and back, lifted it to my breast.
"You're something else, Mrs H," Rick said.
"I hope so. Draw the drapes at the front, Rick."
He strode across the room and pulled the cord. Anyone going past might wonder why the drapes were shut this early in the evening, but better that than watching two of the neighborhood hunks getting down and dirty with me. Rick went to the long drapes over the french window onto the yard.
"Leave those. No-one's going to see through the back."
Rick glanced at me, turned and came back, came all the way back and pressed alongside me, Garry on my right, Rick on my left. His hand came up and massaged the spare breast, the one Garry wasn't squeezing and I dropped a hand to each of them, cupped my palm around their rigid lengths and Garry moaned.
I started trying to loosen buttons and zips but it was tough and after a moment they took pity on an older woman and loosened their shorts, let them drop to their ankles. Two stiff young cocks swung up and I went on my knees in front of them, pulling and maneuvering until they stood side by side and I had a cock in each hand.
Rick was slightly longer than Garry, bur Garry was a lot thicker around than Rick and the dark purple head of his cock looked enormous, bulbous and dangerous, a circumcised weapon. Rick was more delicate, more pretty, lines of veins running his length. His glans was uncircumcised and I pulled the foreskin back, a fresh wave of scent coming to me. Both boys were oozing pre-cum copiously. I gave each a tentative stroke and Garry moaned again. They were young, I didn't expect them to last, didn't want them to last, not the first time, but Garry was likely to cover me in his cum any second.
I bent and kissed Rick's ball sac, heavy with promise, stippled by light hair. My tongue dragged along the crease between his balls, ran on up the underside of his cock until I reached the tip and then I took him into my mouth. Deep in my mouth. I could do this, could take a cock as far as I wanted, knew what it could do to a man. Not Brad though, only later discovering why. But before our marriage I had sucked plenty of cock, tasted plenty of semen, and tonight I wanted more. I pressed down hard, forcing Rick's cock into the top of my throat, gagging a little but not much and he grabbed the back of my hair and twisted it, trying to drive deeper but I already had his entire length. I reached down to his balls and cupped them, reached further down and slipped a fingernail along the crack of his ass.
He twitched and I pulled back, the entire length of his cock glistening with my saliva, slick under my fingers as I went back to rubbing him.
I glanced up, saw Garry watching, my hand still gently around his thickness and I shifted over to repeat the same for him and he grunted.
"You do that to me, Mrs H, and I'm gonna blow."
"Uh-huh."
"You don't... you don't mind?"
"What d'you think we're doing here, boys?"
"Oh fuck."
I licked the slick, sweet tasting pre-cum off the head of his cock, his glans smooth and hot under my tongue.
"Unh," Garry said.
"You really that ready?"
He nodded down at me. "Sorry, Mrs H, but I don't think I can hold out any longer."
I opened my mouth and took him inside, stretching to accommodate his girth, pushing down as he jerked against my lips. A sudden explosion. A gasp. My mouth filled with his tart, salty semen. I swallowed, swallowed again, so young, so fecund, so much fluid exploding into my mouth and I took everything I could but even so felt it drool from the sides of my mouth.
"Ah Jeez!" Garry cried out, still coming, oh the wonder of young men.
