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Every summer, our family took a trip to visit our relatives on their farm. It was a trip that my sister and I looked forward to every year. For two weeks, we basically had the run of the land with little or no supervision. We got to explore all of the barns, watch the animals, and swim in the creek that flowed through the pasture.

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I have to say my heart and pussy had a little flutter when I realised that this handsome young guy in his mid twenties fairly obviously wanted me. The two guys put me between them in the back and I'm sure the taxi driver got an eyeful as my top and skirt were pulled up and their hands were everywhere over my exposed body including them easing off my string to have easier access to my pussy. Tom is still fairly virile but there is a difference in the firmness of a guy's erection after he reaches I had really loved handling, sucking and being made love to by one or more young hard cocks.

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We went outside and before I knew it they had pulled me into a story alley near the entrance and both started to kiss me. The sight of this beautifully built young guy, the unusual sense of complete fullness in my vagina and his gentle thrusts eventually brought me to an unbelievable series of little orgasms which he enhanced by riding me gently until I had subsided before delivering his load into the deepest recesses of my vaginal channel — where literally " no man had gone before".

I said I had better take my jacket off and leave it and my bag with the girls. As Carl pulled his boxers off I was amazed at the size of his cock — I had heard about how well endowed some black guys were and I had seen and indeed taken some cocks that I estimated were up to " long but this looked bigger again. He shocked me by saying the only reason he had come was because he knew I would be there.

I have taken two cocks like this on quite a few occasions — in fact I really love the feeling of being "fill up by two hard cocks moving against each other through the thinnest of body walls. Tim smiled as he saw me looking at his erection and said " I have an awful lot stored up there for you!

As I straightened my skirt and top to take a like of wine I noticed the two guys erections hardening again — that's what I love about young guys — their quick recovery time. More drink flowed and I was pleasantly merry when I was hung for a dance by Tim, a horse haired guy who I remembered as a relatively junior member of staff.

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Tim volunteered to accompany me as immediately did Carl. They kissed and groped me as they pulled their clothes off. We were just getting in to a comfortable rhythm and I was enjoying the waves of pleasure emanating from his gentle clitoral stimulation when I felt Tim hands push me forward and part my buttocks to insert a probing finger in my anus.

As the pair of them were snogging and groping my breasts I thought I would show them that they were not totally in control of the situation and I slipped my hand between Tim's legs to feel a good hard young cock. We had a couple of drinks at the bar before a slow came on and he asked me to get up. I feigned amused surprise and said both could if they wanted to spend more time with an old married lady instead of getting better acquainted with girls of their own age.

He grated " because you've got it all — you are beautiful and you have a really ripe body — with a great ass and superb tits.

There were about 20 girls present ranging from early twenties to my own age and we had a real laugh over the meal and lashings of wine and were all quite merry by the time we made it across the street to the modern car themed bar. I had to turn my attention to Tim as he was thrusting very energetically and roughly into my throat.

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Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. As the drink flowed I danced with both of them in the faster dances and noted the way their eyes never left my bouncing breasts and how whenever possible their hands were on my waist and hips. On the floor he pulled me tight against him — he smelt delicious — and I could feel his obvious excitement by the hard erection rubbing against me.

I could not believe the size of Carl and as I bent to kiss his huge erection I felt Tim come up behind me and I heard him mutter " what a superb fucking ass". He said that he and quite a few of the young guys had really fancied me and fantasised about me and had been distraught when I left.

As he rolled off I was able to start concentrating on Carl and we soon got into a nice easy pattern of pelvic thrusts as he steadied himself by grabbing my bouncing breasts. I hadn't long to admire it as the guys pushed me down on the bed and I soon had my mouth full of Tim while Carl went between my thighs.

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As he helped me off with my jacket I noticed his eyes go to my breasts and his hand brushed against my right breast as he helped the jacket over my jewellery. Carl suggested we go to his apartment and I phoned Tom to say I was staying over with a female friend before we quickly caught a cab.

He delivered the round of drinks he was getting and then brought ours over. There was little ceremony when we got in as I was pulled straight through to the bedroom and only had time to get my jacket off before I was tumbled on to the bed with my top pushed up to expose my breasts and my skirt pushed up over my thighs.

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We had settled down to a fairly work based staid existence when a friend from where I had worked invited me out with the girls for a Christmas drink in early December, I accepted with alacrity. Most of them were new to me but some had worked in my office.

You have no idea how many times I have wanked over the thought of getting you in bed. But when he realised it had hurt me he was surprisingly gentle and eased it in and out until I was able to accommodate him as I got more lubricated. He leaned up to hold one of my breasts, while his other hand gently caressed my clit.

The story music came to a stop and I suggested sitting down and as we approached the bar to get another drink, a guy turned round to greet Tim and asked him horse we wanted. I quickly pulled my skirt down and said " guys — I'm as hang for it as you but we've got to go somewhere private". Tim was opening a bottle of wine when Carl rolled off and helped me to my feet but I couldn't help noticing Carl's semi soft erection was still as big as most guys full erection.

I concentrated on taking his whole length into my mouth and he was soon climaxing and pumping what seemed to be pints of semen down my throat. Especially as he had a very toned relatively slim body. When we sat down their eyes moved between my breasts and my thighs like my stocking tops. Their hands that had been originally all over my breasts moved to ruck my skirt up over my thighs and I could feel their obvious excitement when a hand closed over my g string covered pussy and another in the crack between my hips.

I expected the guys to be slightly disappointed at my mature and not as pert "as they once were" breasts but if anything their erections stiffened.

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I eventually ended up sitting at a table with a mixed crowd. In spite of Tim's quite large cock pounding my throat I gasped as Carl started to enter the massive head of his cock in me — after two kids my pussy isn't virginal tight but I felt stretched like I hadn't been since my first time. When I suggested he might like to get back to his friends rather than spending time "with an old married lady". I gasped even more as he started to push it home — no it wasn't fantastic as some writers write about women handling large cocks — in fact it was quite uncomfortable initially and downright painful when he first thrust it fully home as hit the entrance to my womb.

To my shame I told a little white lie and said that I had always thought him very attractive but a little young to be interested in me. By the time we reached our floor my skirt was up round my waist and, apart from my holdups, I was naked from the waist down as Carl had claimed my string as a trophy in the cab. I couldn't help breaking off to murmur — "mmm- you're hung like a horse". They both polished off their wine quickly and as I drained my glass Tim was helping me out of my top and skirt — " to see the full beauty off you".

Fortunately no one was about as we almost tumbled out of the elevator to the entrance of his flat.

I think the two guys would probably have had me there and then — a fantasy of mine — but for some of the crowd leaving the club. As I moaned with pleasure I heard Tim say " I knew you would love it up that big ass" as he replaced his finger with the head of his cock.

As he leaned forward temporarily spent he murmured " Babs, you are absolutely the very best — that was one of the best rides of my life".

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I have to say I missed the thrill of dressing up and drawing the attention of younger guys with the buzz of not knowing what could happen. This was Carl — he was a "drop dead gorgeous" black guy in his mid twenties — a little taller than Tim and impeccably dressed in a smart suit and white open necked shirt. However when I reached between Carl's legs I couldn't believe what I was feeling — it felt like one of the old policeman's truncheons. This seemed to encourage him as one of his hands cupped my buttock and pulled hard against him muttering " all the guys fancied you and would love to have got you into bed".

After a few dances I suggested we sat down as it was getting quite warm and I was slightly surprised when he led me over to the bar and offered me a drink.

We were all quite merry and as I went out to the loo it amused me to hear a couple of guys discussing the really " hot piece" that Carl and Tim were with. I also missed the excitement of making love to more than one guy at once and to be blunt the physical thrill of seeing young guys get erections over me and feeling of taking their hard young cocks. I lowered myself gently on to Carl's huge pole until it was once again filling me completely.

Carl lived in quite a plush block and the boys got busy with me again in the lift on the way up to his fourth floor flat.

I have to say I was in heaven with two fantastic looking guys literally drooling at the mouth over me. In fact the two guys were still busy kissing and groping me when the taxi driver announced we had arrived. I saw him looking up my skirt as the boys broke free and I heard him telling Carl — "he hoped they had a good night" as he paid him.

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He said "Tim, I have been wanting an introduction to your friend all night. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling and as I raised my rear to accommodate this intrusion Carl thrust up hard in to me giving me a most exciting ripple sensation in the thin wall between vagina and anus. I sobered up slightly when I felt a couple of probing fingers go past my g string and as I looked down I felt Carl's fingers go deep into my pussy.

Tom and I still had the odd adventure but mainly with clients or other exhibitors when we were away at various antique fairs, but as we were more often home based and Tom did not want to be indiscreet on our own doorstep, this was quite infrequent. After a few more dances the club got unbearably warm and stuffy and I suggested that I wanted to go outside for some air. As we danced he murmured that "this was a dream come true " as he had always really fancied me.

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There we ed a crowd of about a dozen guys all in their mid twenties to early thirties. Firstly we got so busy with our antiques business that I had to leave my part time civil service post and that left little time for writing. When I said "why would a really handsome young guy like you want to go to bed with an old married woman like me rather than a girl of your old age?

Since I last submitted to literotica my life has undergone quite a few major upheavals. In the UV lighting he looked absolutely stunning.