Two Young Studs Give Her 'Sheer Pleasure'



I sat in my car.  Alone.  By mutual agreement, my husband had
stayed back at the hotel with our two children.  We had agreed
that this would be the night I could go out alone, and pursue 
fulfillment of one of my fantasies.  

We were on vacation in a small beach town that was quite a draw for 
young and old alike.  Most of the people there for the weekend were 
college students just getting away for a while.  We had chosen this
destination for this very reason.  


As I sat in my car, I felt like I was surrounded by young, beefy 
college boys and skinny little girls everywhere I looked.  I just 
sat there in that traffic jam on the beach strip, and laughed to 
myself, knowing that I used to be one of those skinny little girls 
on that same strip of pavement.  

In those days I was always too shy to make full eye contact with 
a boy.  And, most of the time I could only muster two or three 
words with one of the boys, much less an entire conversation.  

I knew what went on there.  I could see it all around me.  That's 
why my husband and I had chosen this place for our brief vacation.
The friends I hung out with as a young college frosh were just 
like the young gals and guys on the street this night.  

We had loved to ride and talk and play our music too loud.  But 
in those days we weren't interested in getting laid just because 
we were at the beach.  It sure was fun to flirt though.  But that 
was 12 long years ago for me.


My family and I had spent the entire day on the beach, just relaxing.  
My husband and I had drunk a few beers, and it was very hot, so I 
think the beer all went straight to our heads.  

He would reach over to me on occasion when the kids were out of 
earshot and tell me how badly he wanted to fuck me, and how he 
hoped my forthcoming evening would go well for me.  He would run 
his hand up my side just so he could see my nipples press hard 
against the fabric of my suit.  He even managed to get a hard-on 
which I could clearly see underneath his swim trunks.  

I would tickle my finger along the shaft of it on the outside of 
his suit, making him even harder.  We were ready for something 
more.  But our hands were tied, so to speak, being on the public 
beach, with the kids.

We finally had our fill of the water and sand, and headed back to 
take showers to get cleaned up for dinner.  While the kids used our 
extra room to clean up and get ready, I watched my husband as 
he stood in the bathroom, stripping off his trunks.  I couldn't wait 
to hop into the shower with him.  I quietly slipped out of my suit 
and snuck up behind him, grabbing his ass, and stepping with him 
underneath the hot water.  

"The kids!"  He exclaimed, but I stifled his words with my mouth.  
After the kiss, I assured him they were camped out in front of the 
television in their own room.

I moved around in front of him, taking the soap from his hand and
massaging it between my palms.  I then moved them over his hard chest
and shoulders, making sure to massage firmly as I did so.  He laid 
his head back and closed his eyes.  

I am sure we were both thinking about our plans for me to seduce
a young guy to be my lover later that evening.  For the past 
several years, my husband and I had enjoyed a semi-open marriage.
On his many business trips, he had a number of one-night stands
with women he met along the way.  Having adopted "the pill" as
my daily friend, I too, had enjoyed a few special liasons with 
"strange lovers."

There was the cable TV guy I had secuded while my husband was out 
of town and the kids were in school.  We had enjoyed each other a
half dozen times in the following weeks.  Then, the guy I flirted 
with at the mall.  He took me to a motel for a few hours of shared
fun in bed.  

For a while, I enjoyed the services of the "hunk" who worked at the
spa where i worked out.  We had flirted, and one day he said he was
available for in-home massages.  I quickly picked up on his idea,
and invited him to come give me a massage the next day.  Naturally,
he reocmmended that the massage be "in the nude."  

As I dropped the towel I was wrapped in, I asked if that meant that 
we would BOTH be "in the nude," and he said, "if you wish."  As I 
climbed onto his massage table, he dropped his shorts and underwear,
displaying a sizeable cock that was clearly ready for action.

He did give me a massage, a massage that eventually included a
dynamite internal massage.  Over a period of several months, he
regularly returned to keep me happy during my free days.

My husband and I always openly told each other about our outside
adventures.  Those revelations always proved to be real turn-ons 
to each other, resulting in extra hot sex between the two of us.

But, I had never fulfilled one of my long-held fantasies... having
hot sex with a guy much younger than my own age.  Although my
husband had encouraged me to "make it happen," I never found the
right situation where I could discretely "make it happen."

That's why he and I recdently decided that a vacation beach 
community where college guys hung out would likely allow me to
find the opportunity to discretely pursue my fantasy.


As we played in the shower, I moved my hands down each of my 
husband's arms and along his sides, until I reached his cock.  
I quickly skipped across it with my soapy hands.  He grunted at 
me, which meant I should have lingered over it a little longer.  
I moved down each leg and in-between his thighs all the way 
down to his feet.  

By then I was on my knees, and was in full view of his semi-hard 
cock.  I took his balls in my hands and rubbed them softly, 
hearing him moan quietly.  I wanted to suck his cock, but I 
would wait, just so I could play with him a little longer.  

I love watching my husband's cock swell in my hand until it is 
rigid.  I continued wrapping my soapy fingers around it, and 
pumping up and down slowly at first, then moving a little faster 
as he ran his hands down to my head and into my hair.  By then 
he was fully hard, and I leaned back to let the water wash over 
him to clean the soap off, so I could get it into my mouth as 
quickly as possible.

I wrapped my lips around the head and slowly sucked it into my 
mouth.  He gently pressed his hands on the back of my head, and 
I knew he wanted me to go deep and fast!  I sucked further and 
further until I had almost all of him in my mouth.  He began to 
pump my mouth as I knelt before him.  

"Are you looking forward to tonight?" he asked, and as the shower 
water poured over us.  Without letting his cock slip out of my
mouth, I nodded my head yes.  "If you find a young stud, are you
going to his room to let him fuck your brains out tonight?" he
continued.  I shook my head affirmatively again.  

That thought must have sent him over the top.  He filled my
mouth with one of his biggest loads.  I swallowed as much as 
I could, then, with some of his juice oozing out the corners
of my mouth, I rose up, wrapped my arms around his neck, and
gave him one of my most passionate kisses.

His cock was limp by then, but I continued to play with it
as we kissed and let the shower play over our bodies.  He
fingered my pussy while leaning over and tongued my breasts.

"Honey," he said, "I really hope you will experience a young,
hard cock in here tonight," as he dipped his finger deeper
within my pussy, while letting his thumb play against my
clit.  I giggled while licking his ear, and said, "I plan
to do my best to make it happen."

We dried each other off as i promised to tell him every detail
upon my return.  We dressed, helped the kids finish getting
ready, and we headed out for dinner.

Dinner was uneventful.  We had a few more drinks and sucked down 
a few dozen oysters until the kids were about to drop from the 
exhaustion of the day.  

We headed back to our hotel, and on the way, for the benefit of 
the kids, I made the comment that I was going to visit an old 
girl friend that evening while the kids and dad stayed back at
the hotel to rest and watch TV.  They seemed to accept my 
comments which would explain my departure from the hotel after 
dropping them off.  

When we got to the hotel, my husband winked and said, "Take the 
car.  We'll be just fine.  I will make sure the kids are tucked 
in and get to sleep," he told me.  I knew I had his blessing for
a hoped-for night of fantasy fulfillment.  Little did I know that
I would end up with not just one "young hunk," but two.


A few minutes later I was on the main street of the little beach 
town.  The cars were going nowhere.  Young people were hanging 
out of truck beds and windows.  Music was booming all around me, 
and I could hear the distinct sound of, "Hey baby!" and, "Do you 
want some of this?" as I saw young men patting their crotches.
I smiled at their blatant sexuality.  

I couldn't believe I was sitting in the middle of all of it.  Me 
at 31-years-old, and married for eleven years.  I had rolled my 
windows down, and suddenly wished I hadn't, when two young guys 
quickly walked up beside my car and stuck their heads through 
the opening.  

"Hey!  Can we have a ride?" the tall blond one asked me.  And before 
I could say anything, he hopped in the front with me... and his 
friend jumped in the back.

They were both handsome young men, smiling braodaly as they spoke.

"Well, I guess it depends on where you are going," I told them.  They
laughed, obviously at my lack of "experience" with the pick-up scene.
"Just riding," they said.  We are going no place special," the blond 
one told me.

Composing myself I asked quickly, "How old are you?"  In harmony 
they both chimed that they were "20."  I honestly didn't believe them.  
They both were so young.  Young faces.  Young smiles.  Young bodies.  
'Oh, those delightful young male bodies!' I thought to myself.  It 
was obvious they were athletes, or at the least they worked out a lot.

Both had hard chests and stomachs that were barely concealed by 
tight white tank tops.  But I wasn't sure of what was in their 
pants, because they both wore such baggie bottoms.  I must say, 
the thought did raise my curiosity though.

They finally introduced themselves to me as Lance (the blond) and 
Robert.  I lied to them.  I gave them a fake name.  Although I 
considered my mission for the night, I was just not quite sure if 
I wanted these guys in my car or not.  

Upon further consideration, it was most appealing to have two 
handsome young guys just blurt out the question of a ride.  I was 
quite flattered.  And, after I told them I was 31, they claimed 
they didn't believe me.  "You look much yonger," one of them 
said.  That made me feel quite good.

We continued our ride up and down the strip a few times.  Along the 
way I found myself flirting with them as we talked and laughed a little 
bit.  Lance reached up and ran his hand through my hair, brushing it 
off of my face.  He told me how pretty he thought I was.  

Robert agreed with him, and suddenly out of no where, he asked me if
I was wearing a bra!  Startled at first, I replied: "Well, as a 
matter of fact, I am not."  This seemed to intrigue the two young 
men.  Then Lance asked if I was wearing panties.  I wasn't.  After 
a moment I told them so, and they seemed even more interested then.

"It sure would be nice to have an older woman."  Lance said.  And 
then without any pre-thought control of my hand, I reached over 
and placed it on his crotch.  I think I surprised him.  He 
instantly hardened at the tough of my hand.  I could feel it 
growing in his pants.  I suddenly realizewd what I had done, but
I left my hand there anyway.  

Moments later, Lance reached up to my breast and cupped it softly 
in his hand.  I could feel my nipple grow erect underneath my shirt.  
I couldn't drive and massage his cock on the outside of his pants 
all at the same time, so I took my hand from his lap and put it 
back on the wheel.  But, he left his hand on my breast, fondling it.

Robert then slid to the edge of the back seat and reached forward.
I felt his hand reach for the zipper on my jean shorts.  I wasn't 
quite sure of what to do next.  I was suddenly aware of just how 
aroused I had become having these two young men in my car, 
beginning to make their moves on my body.  I was frightened and 
intrigued all at the same time.  And, I was beginning to feel HOT!  

Erotic sensations quickly began to develop in my body as Robert 
continued to pull the zipper down on my shorts.  Then he slid his 
hand inside!  Lance was turned in his seat, facing me, as he began 
to pull my shirt up to gain access to my breasts.  I continued to
drive along slowly in the heavy traffic.

I was getting very nervous as the two boys began to draw my attention
away from the road and the people around us.  Robert slowly massaged my
clit with his hand as Lance was leaning over to take my nipple in his
mouth.  I could not believe the sensations running through me at the 
feel of their hands on me.  I realized I was beginning to squirm on
the car seat.

Robert found my pussy with his hand, and slowly began to finger me.  
As Lance was nibbling and sucking on my breast, my breathing was 
getting faster, and I suddenly asked them to both stop.  They 
immediately did as I asked, and I was very appreciative.  They 
weren't trying to push themselves on me, and that made me feel 
better.

"I am sorry guys.  I just haven't had anyone but my husband touch me
like that in over eleven years," I lied.  "It is OK," Lance said, "but
you don't have anything to worry about with us.  We aren't going to 
hurt you.  We will only do what you want us to do for you."  What 
I heard myself say next totally surprised me.  "Let's go back to 
your hotel room," I heard myself say.

Lance said, "Sure!  Let's do it.


We parked in the lot and walked inside to the elevator.  Lance and
Robert let me walk first, and they followed me inside the elevator.
One of them reached over to press the floor number, and the car started
moving up.  Before I knew it, Lance was facing me and pulling me toward
him, kissing me deeply.  

His face was very soft, as were his lips.  I could feel him pressing 
himself against my body, and I felt Robert move behind me.  He was 
running his hands along my sides and down to my ass as he grabbed my 
hips and pulled my ass back toward his crotch.  I hadn't counted on
going to a hotel with TWO young guys, but my libedo was in high
gear, and I was looking forward to getting behind the closed door of
their hotel room. 

Lance continued to kiss me very hard.  I was sucking his tongue, 
trying to get as much of his young mouth around mine as I could.  
I couldn't believe this was actually happening to me.  I never wanted 
that feeling to go away.  I planned right then and there that this 
was going to be something I would enjoy, and remember for a long 
time to come.

The lift stopped on the 10th floor, and we broke away from each other
quickly, trying not to let anyone see us if there were people waiting 
to go down the elevator. There just so happened to be one young couple
waiting, and they looked at us oddly as all three of us stepped off
together, grinning.

Lance and I followed Robert to the door of the room, and we walked
inside.  "May I use your restroom?" I asked shyly.  "Of course, but
don't stay in there too long.  You better not make us wait to show 
you how good we can make you feel,"  Robert promised.  

I stood there behind the locked bathroom door staring at myself in 
the mirror.  'Not bad for a 31`-year-old mother,' I thought.  'I 
think I can certainly make these two 20-year-olds happy,' I continued 
to think, as I looked at my figure underneath the tight jean shorts 
and T-shirt.  

I could see my nipples were already erect, and I knew that Robert 
had managed to make me wet instantly by rubbing me in the car earlier.  
I peed quickly, squirt some of my "Springtime" douch into and over
my pussy, cleaned up, and turned on my heels and walked back into the 
room.

Both guys had already removed their tank tops, and Lance was sitting 
on the edge of one of the double beds.  Robert was mixing a drink on 
the table beside the mini-bar.  

"So, Robert, whatcha drinking?" I asked.  "Jack and coke.  Want some?"  
I told him yes, and he mixed one for me that I was sure had more 
than enough Jack Daniels in it.  I took the drink from his hand, 
and he followed me over to the bed where Lance was by then leaning
back on his elbows.

"Nice ass," Robert simply said, "I would really like to see it without
those shorts covering it up."  I was facing Lance at the edge of the 
bed.  He began grabbed my hips, and pulled me toward him in between 
his spread thighs.  

"Can I take these off of you?" he asked about my shorts.  "Please do, 
Lance," I calmly replied.  He took the button of my shorts and pulled 
it through.  Moving his hands to the zipper, he pulled it down and 
pressed my shorts to the floor.  

Robert was standing behind me.  He asked if he could remove my top.  
I raised my arms over my head in compliance, and he slowly pulled 
it up, exposing my breasts to Lance.  He then tossed my shirt to 
the floor.  

I stood there, totally naked between the two young men, as their 
eyes looked up and down my body.  I reached behind me to Robert's 
pants, and undid the button and zipper on his shorts.  He took my 
cue and pushed them down to the floor, kicking them to the side.  

Robert stepped back behind me, right against my back.  I could feel 
his cock, as hard as a rock, pressed against my bare ass, as I 
slowly leaned forward toward Lance's pants.  He lay back on the 
bed and let me remove his pants for him.  As I pulled off his 
boxers, his cock grew very hard at the exposure to my eyes.  It
was quite long and thick, and already had precum on the tip.  

I leaned my face down to his dick head, and licked softly to remove 
the precum.  He moaned quite loudly at my ministrations.  My legs 
were spread slightly apart.  As I leaned over, Robert pressed his 
hand underneath my crotch, searching for my pussy.  I spread my 
feet further apart to allow him room.  He quickly found it and 
began to press his fingers just barely inside of me.  

I took Lance's thick cock in my hand and raised it to my mouth as 
I wrapped my lips around him.  "Oh, god, yes.  Yes, take more,"  
he said, as I lowered my mouth down around his rigid young cock.

As I leaned forward, I felt Robert fucking my pussy with his hand.
Meanwhile, I was taking most of Lance's cock deep into my mouth.  
I was leaned over, with my bare ass toward Robert, and he was 
about to take full advantage of it.  I could feel him pressing 
his hard cock against the outside of my pussy as I was leaning 
over Lance.  

Sucking as hard as I could, I soon had all of Lance in my mouth.
I had already to draw him as deeply into my throat as i could.
He was grabbing my head in his hands.  I could feel the head of 
Robert's penis just entering me.  I had not seen his cock, but 
I could tell by the feel of it that it was quite thick, like 
Lance -(TM)s.  

Slowly, Robert worked his cock inside of my wet pussy, and began 
to move in short little strokes... deeper and deeper inside of me.  
That made me grasp Lance's cock with one hand and pump it deeper
into my mouth, just waiting to taste him.  I could not believe 
what was happening to me.  Two young, very handsome guys were 
having their way with me so far, and I was loving it.

As I mentaly relished the scene, I quickly began to fuck Lance's 
cock with my mouth.  A couple of times I managed to get my throat 
muscles to relax enough to slide him balls-deep into my mouth.
I know he was sensing that he was deeper in a female mouth than
he had ever been.  His cock twitched a bit, and I used my throat 
muscles to clench it a bit before easing him out so i could take 
a breath. 

While giving Lance the best blowjob of his young life, I raised 
up on my toes to allow Robert to fuck my pussy from behind.  
The two guys knew just what they were doing, and we soon began 
to move in unison with each other, within me.  

I could feel my orgasm building as Robert continued to push his
dick in and out of me, harder and deeper with each stroke.  I 
reached up to Lance to take his balls in my hand.  As soon as 
I did, I could feel his cock swell in my mouth.  His cum 
quickly came out in spurts, filling my mouth and throat.  

I swallowed as hard as I could to take all he offered.  He yelled, 
"Yea, that's it... fuck it baby!" as I tugged on his nuts and 
pulled his cock deep into my mouth.  Robert was stroking my pussy 
with a vengeance by then, and I could feel my own orgasm coming 
as he pounded me from behind.  

"Robert, yes!  Robert, harder... harder...."  I found myself 
yelling as he brought me to an intense orgasm around his thick 
cock.  

He couldn't hold out any longer.  He grabbed my hips, pulling me 
back against him as he filled my pussy full of his hot cum.  I 
continued to pump and lick Lance as Robert slowly pulled his 
cock from my pussy.  I could feel how wet it was, as the juices 
slowly ran down my inner thighs.  Still licking Lanc'e cock, I
began to focus on the continuing tinging at my crotch, and the
remaining waves of pleasure that filled me.

"That isn't fair!" Lance said.  "You got to feel her pussy!"  I 
told Lance his turn was coming, and for him to relax.  I turned 
and pulled Robert's face to mine, and kissed his soft mouth.  
Then I pulled away and turned to go to the bathroom where I
cleaned my soggy pussy.  Returning, I walked toward the balcony.  
Both of them followed me outside, and I sat down in one of the 
chairs to savor the night air.  

Lance moved in front of me and knelt down between my thighs, 
spreading them apart for his face to move against my pussy.  
He quickly inserted his tongue and began a slow, rythmic darting
action in and out of my pussy... right where Robert had earlier 
deposited his cum.  

I moved my ass down to the edge of the chair and opened my 
eyes to see Robert stroking his cock to make it hard again.

I watched for a while as Lance traced his tongue all along my 
pussy lips and up to my clit, where he began to press it hard.  
I was pinching my nipples in between my fingers as I looked 
again toward Robert who had by then made his cock hard again.  

He moved behind my chair and I stood, taking Lance's face 
away from my pussy.  I then put my knees in the chair, exposing 
my ass to Lance.  I pulled Robert toward me, to take his cock 
into my mouth.  Both of them quickly caught on, and I could 
feel Lance pressing his long cock against my wet pussy.  

I moved my mouth around Robert's dick, tasting myself on him 
as I did so.  Slowly I parted my lips to take most of his cock 
in, as Lance pressed his dick into my throbbing pussy.

I could smell and taste my pussy on Robert's cock and pubic 
hair as I felt Lance press his dick all the way home inside me.  
I wrapped my fingers around Robert's cock, and felt Lance pull 
out of me.  "What are you doing?" I managed to ask Lance.  

"I want it in your ass, baby," he told me firmly, "Is that OK?"  
In answer, I pressed my ass up toward his crotch, and he quickly 
took advantage of it.  "Go slow," I told him.  He assured me he 
would do whatever it took to make me enjoy it.  I felt him reach 
over to the night stand to get some kind of lubricant that he 
swabbed onto his cock.

I continued to suck and pull Robert's cock into my mouth, 
tracing my tongue up and down his shaft, as I slowly massaged 
his balls.  Lance placed the head of his hard cock against my 
asshole, and I slowly pressed back against him.

I couldn't get enough of Robert's cock.  I know it was from the 
combination of pain and pleasure that I was receiving from Lance's 
cock trying to enter my tight ass.  Lance pressed his cock head 
fully in on the next stroke, and I relaxed around it, taking 
Robert's cock deeply into my mouth.

Lance moved out just a bit, and then pressed more of his thick 
cock deeper into my ass.  It seemed to slide in more easily the 
second time.  I was grinding my hips back against him, trying 
to accommodate his full member.  

About that time Robert said, "I am going to cum in your mouth 
baby!"  I just continued to let him fuck my face hard, enjoying 
the thought of having both young men simultaneously filling 
parts of my body, and giving me the pleasure I wanted.

Robert surprised me suddenly with his orgasm in my mouth.  I 
sucked and licked as much of him as I could, trying not to lose 
any of his sweet cum.  Lance was pounding my ass harder, his 
balls slapping loudly against my butt, and I could feel myself 
about to cum.  

I moved my hand down to my clit to finger it.  Lance grabbed my 
hips hard and pressed himself tightly against my asshole, 
filling me quickly with a fload of hot juice, as I felt my clit 
pulse in my hand, and my own orgasm overtook me.  

He stayed fairly hard, and continued to stroke me slowly, 
until my orgasm had subsided.  He then pulled out of me, 
turned me around, and kissed me tenderly... drawing my tongue 
into his mouth.  Robert moved behind me oncemore, and kissed 
my neck and back as I pressed myself gently against Lance.

After some time, we walked back into their room, and I grabbed 
my clothes.  I headed to their bathroom.  By the time I had 
cleaned up and came out, both of them had put their pants back 
on.  "Can we have your phone number?" Robert asked me.  

I smiled at them graciously, knowing I could make a habit of this.  
But, I said, "Well, no guys.  Sorry to say that we should leave 
it at this."  That was safe for me, knowing that if I handed out 
a number, it could lead to trouble.  I would rather savor the 
memory these two young bodies had given me that evening.  It had 
been sheer pleasure!

I gave both Robert and Lance a long kiss before turning away 
from them and walking out of their hotel room door, and to the 
elevator.   I walked away that night with very fond memories 
that will last me a lifetime.

Upon arriving back at our motel, I found the kids asleep, and 
my husband laying naked on our bed, watching a pay-per-view
porno flick as he awaited my return.

"Have the kind of fun you had hoped for," he asked.  As I
removed my chothes, I assured him that I did.  I climbed into
bed next to him.  He wrapped his arms around me, drew me close,
and gave me a passionate kiss.

"Hummm... tastes like your young lover got a blowjob too," he
observed.  "Actually, it was TWO young lovers who got blowjobs,"
I told him.  Then I told him all the details of the evening's
adventure.

Before I was done, his cock had grown hard and long.  He gently
slid it inside my pussy and stroked me slowly as i finished my
tale.  "You kind of like sliding that think through the spunk
left by other guys, don't you," I observed.

"Sure do!" was all he could respond before rolling on top of
me and increasing his pace to full bore, deep thrusts.  It felt 
VERY good, but I couldn't summon another orgasm.  I was clearly
satisfied for the night.  He reached his climax, and we fell
asleep in each other's arms.