From: bckrub@aol.com (BCKRUB)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Backrub: "Showoffs Again" (mf,mfm,voy,mast)
Date: 10 Feb 1996 07:47:31 -0500

			  Showing Off Again
			(with Sue and Sharon)
			      by Backrub

	A surprisingly hot May Friday in New England, Memorial Day
weekend. Sharon had been coy about the purpose of the visit, but Sue
felt that any visit to Sharon's was time well spent. A good friend
with whom you could share your thoughts, commiserate, share and trust.
After breakfast she showered, toweled off and dressed. Cutoffs, a
cotton camisole and sandals.

	The ninety-minute drive to Sharon's went quickly; the holiday
traffic wouldn't hit until afternoon and when Sue pulled into Sharon's
driveway it was just before noon. In front of the house was an old
beat up pickup, cluttered with landscaping paraphernalia: lawn mowers,
rakes, collected tree branches and tools. The truck looked like it had
seen more than a little action backing or banging into the trees which
were a big part of its business.

	Sue rang the bell and heard soft footsteps on the other side.
The door opened and Sharon greeted her with a "Hi, girlfriend!", a hug
and a quick kiss on the cheek.

	Exchanging events of the last few weeks, they walked from the
vestibule, through the kitchen and into the living room, with the
adjoining porch. As they entered the living room, Sue's attention was
taken by a view through the large bay window looking onto the back
yard. Two young, muscular men wearing only torn cutoffs and work boots
were hoeing, weeding and pruning flower beds and shrubs.

	Sharon noticed Sue's double take, "Like that, huh?"

	"I got my tax refund check a week ago and thought I'd treat
myself to a yard work over that didn't involve me for a change."

	"Yeah, I'll bet. This is a landscaping company that let's you
pick out the workers from a photo album?"

	Sharon, blushed and laughed defensively, "No, but they are
pretty nice, aren't they?"

	"You got that right. The one on the left looks like a young
Keith Hernandez, and the blonde is pretty easy on the eyes as well."

	"I heard them, I think his name is Harold."

	"Well, Harold," Sue said to no one in particular, "You and
your friend have nice butts."

	"You are SO bad!"

	"Like all you're thinking about are their horticultural
skills. Right. You've been unattached for two months now, you must be
climbing the walls. Your fingers must have callouses and you must
have gone through two sets of batteries on your vibrator. You should
get the rechargables, you know; less solid waste. I have a little
solar battery recharger on my window seat at home, just to recharge
vibrator batteries."

	Just at that point, "Keith" looked up from his work, smiled
and waved, sweat dripping from his black locks and his mustache. Sue
smiled and waved back, perhaps a bit too comically.

	"Yup, love that horticulture. He can lick my petals any old
time."

	"You're incorrigible, Sue. I'm paying them good money to do
yard work. They've been at it for six hours now and I want to make
sure they get done. They'd probably stink anyway and... what am I
saying! You don't even know they'd be interested."

	"They're what? Eighteen? Maybe twenty? I've already scoped out
their left hands and they are no wedding bands in sight. They're men
and very young ones at that. When is the last time you've been with a
man that young? Remember? Not great in the experience department, but
let's just say I think what we have here are a couple of potential
energizer bunnies. Betcha a quarter. I wouldn't want to live with
someone that young, but they do have certain, um, physiological
advantages."

	"Look, Sharon, once every so often in life you are offered an
opportunity which, if you pass it up you will regret. You'll regret it
today, tomorrow and especially tonight."

	"Yeah, well, it's almost like paying for it."

	"So we're doing our part to maintain a tradition of gender
role reversals. Hey, they're doing the yard. They'll probably be
happy to do you for nothing. Remember "Indecent Proposal?" The
fundamental flaw with that film is that most women would have sex with
Robert Redford for car fare. Go get a few towels, soap and a box of
condoms. It's game time."

	While Sharon was gone, Sue moved closer, leaned against the
large full height window and began to run her fingers absent-mindedly
over her nipples, which quickly began to harden. After a few seconds
she saw Harold turn to "Keith" and say something she could not hear,
but she could see them both laugh and shake their heads. Her other
hand moved to her cutoffs, where she began to trace the edge of the
frayed denim with her fingers, and then moved onto the flap over her
zipper.

	Sharon returned and placed the toiletry articles on a table.
She smiled lasciviously as she watched Sue. "And what are you up to?"

	"Just trying to raise the temperature a bit. I think you're
going to lose that quarter, girlfriend." Sharon moved over next to
Sue and began stretching exercises which hiked her denim skirt two or
three inches above its original mid-thigh length. Then she stepped
back and, keeping her eyes right on Harold, began to slowly hike up
her skirt, revealing increasingly large amounts of smooth, muscular
thigh above her high top black sneakers and socks.

	Harold and "Keith" were at a decided disadvantage in this
"contest." Sue and Sharon grew up at a time when you might have
respectability, but rebelliousness was reasonably accepted, especially
among young people. Keith and Harold, children of the late eighties
and nineties, were brought to respect authority a little too much,
calling people "Sir" and "Ma'am" and with minds focused on the law
schools they hoped to get into in three years.

	Temptation was staring them in the face and it was only a
matter of time until they weakened. Sue unsnapped her shorts and
slowly pulled down the zipper, revealing pink cotton panties
underneath. Sharon continued to slowly raise her skirt as she swayed
her hips back and forth and purposefully flexed and unflexed leg and
thigh muscles. With her other hand she pulled her shirt out of her
skirt and exposed a swath of bare stomach, including her navel. Both
women stared directly at the men, who continued to work but stole
increasingly frequent looks at the women and showed clear signs of a
loss of concentration and coordination.

	Sue slipped one hand into her panties and began to masturbate.
She leaned against the window column, her other arm sliding up her
camisole up and over her braless breasts. Then her free arm spread up
along the column.

	Sharon slipped off her panties, turned her back to the window
and bent over to grab her ankles, baring her shapely ass and large
pussy lips to her increasingly tense audience. She righted herself
after a few seconds, grabbed a chair and placed one sneakered foot on
the chair, again effectively exposing her moist slit, which she began
to massage and finger.

	"Keith" and Harold had now stopped working and were now
nervously standing ten feet from the window, shifting their weight
from foot to foot. Harold tried to slide his hand over the outside of
the front of his shorts, as if no one would notice. "Keith" began
using his flat palm to rub the front of his, no longer caring.

	It was Sue's orgasm that pushed things over the edge. The move
of her hand-bulge within her pink panties became increasing frantic.
Then the muscles in her stomach, became taught, she arched her back,
pressing her right against the glass and she buried her face in her up
stretched spare arm as she spasmed, grunted and moaned. She turned her
face, contorted in pleasure, to the window and began to lick the
glass.

	The two women gained their composure and, slightly rearranging
their clothing, exited the back door to the back yard to meet two
sweaty young men with obvious bulges in their pants.

	"OK, strip! said Sharon, as Sue grabbed the garden hose and
turned the hand valve. No sooner had "Keith" and Harold awkwardly
pulled their cutoffs and underwear over their erections than Sharon
tossed them bars of soap and Sue turned the hose on them.

	"Whoa!" yelped Harold as the cold water, tempered only by a
hose that had been sitting in the sun, hit him.

	"Shit! Woooo!"

	"Let's get a move on, boys," said Sue, "There are two pussies
here waiting for your attention, but we want you reasonably clean."

	After they had quickly cleaned themselves, Sharon walked over
for a quick soapy stroking of each cock, then Sue opened fire once
again with the hose eliciting another round of whoops and yelps. Sue
turned off the water, Sharon tossed them towels and they followed the
two women inside.

	"Sharon, on your back on the floor," order Sue, placing her
arms coach like on the two men's shoulders she continued, "Now boys,
it's been a while since my friend here has had the opportunity to be
pleasured by two mouths, four hands and two cocks. Have I made myself
clear?"

	Sharon, nude, lay on the living room carpet as "Keith" lay
between her legs, spread them and lowered his mouth onto her waiting
pussy. Harold lay next to her and positioned his head to suck on her
breasts, but not until he had offered a long, full kiss.

	"Keith" kissed Sharon's labia and the insides of her thighs as
Harold covered her neck, chest, shoulder and breasts with kisses and
licks. Sue pulled up a chair six feet away and settled down to drape
her legs over the arms of the chair and masturbate as she watched the
trio through lust-misted eyes.

	"Keith" licked Sharon's pussy lips and slipped a finger into
her as Harold licked and sucked on her nipples and placed one hand
under head. Soon Sharon's sensitive erogenous zones were coming under
constant oral bombardment. Writhing and moaning on the floor, her
short dark hair shaking side to side and her hips rising to meet
"Keith's" mouth, combined with the sight of the men's muscular bodies
sent Sue into her own world of arousal.

	Sharon started coming and didn't stop. The muscles in her
stomach and thighs became taut, her hips shuddered non-stop and she
moaned and grunted like a wolf in heat. "Keith" slid a second finger
into her pussy and another into her ass, which he used to fingerfuck
that tight orifice. Sue's gazed was fixed on the menage a trois, even
as she came, she continued to maintain eye contact as her head snapped
back and she contorted in the chair.

	"Keith" continued to eat Sharon as Harold raised himself and
offered her his cock. She took it in her mouth, but as soon as he was
fully hard, Harold withdrew, straddled her and slid his cock between
her large, soft breasts. He held her breasts together and continued to
rub her nipples as he titfucked Sharon. The new stimulation only
served to vary the source of her repeated orgasms. Now she was also
bucking against the man on top of her. Harold kept switching between
eye contact with Sharon, whose eyes were shut half the time, and Sue,
who's eyes were held open by lust-drenched voyeuristic willpower. He
waited for "Keith" to, once again, begin sucking directly on Sharon's
large penis-like clit, causing her to grunt loudly and cum. As he felt
her lose control, so did he, glancing over to Sue, meeting her gaze,
and stiffening, spurting repeatedly between Sharon's breasts and
against her neck. He continued to stroke through his after shocks and
then moved off, leaving Sharon to "Keith's" continued ministrations
and a pool of cum smeared over her tits to a sheen which reflected the
noonday sun.

	"Keith" had urges of his own and he began moving up onto
Sharon. He rubbed his hardening cock against her thigh as she ripped
open a condom, reached down and rolled it onto his twitching dick. He
wasted no time spreading her legs wider, placing his cockhead where
she began and sliding in. "Keith" fucked like an athlete, taking
Sharon by some surprise, but provoking an immediate response as she
pawed his chest and began a chorus of "Yes! Shit,yes!Yes!Yes!"

	Sue used a crooked finger to motion Harold over and still
sitting in the chair, had him stand to the side so she could continue
watching the sex show before her while she stroked his cock in her
hand, occasionally leaning forward to lick and suck it. It took less
than a minute for Harold to harden. "Love these young guys," she
laughed to herself.

	"Keith" was raising himself high on each stroke in to Sharon
and pounding down, pressing his pubic bone against her clit on almost
every stroke. She continued to squirm and come, raising her hips up to
meet him. As he began exhibiting some of the almost certain symptoms
of a guy about to come, she took his head in her hands, looked him
straight in the eyes and said, "C'mon baby, come for me, come on,
sweet cakes, empty your balls into me. I want to see you come."

	He did. Hard and loud, his entire body pulsing and flexing,
Sue let out a Hooo! herself as she watched, and gripped Harold's cock
particularly hard as she came again herself.

	"Keith" collapsed next to Sharon and they continued to cuddle
as Sue continued to slowly stroke and suck Harold's hardon. After a
few minutes she announced, "OK! It's my turn," tapping "Keith" on the
shoulder and having both men stand. Sue and Sharon stood, stroking the
two men's cocks until they were hard again. They rolled condoms on and
Sue instructed "Keith" to lie on his back on the carpet. She squatted
and then mounted him from above, closing her eyes as sighing as she
impaled herself. She began riding him, and, after several minutes,
instructed Harold to enter her ass from behind. She leaned forward and
he positioned himself, applied some lubricant, then slowly entered her
ass.

	Sue found herself the meat of a warm fuck sandwich. Sharon
relaxed on the sofa, having grabbed her vibrator from her bed table.
"Keith" kept his hands on Sue's breasts, caressing and rubbing her
nipples as she ground herself on him and as Harold, in turn, slid
himself in and out of her tight, clutching ass. She writhed between
the two men, moaning as her movements and Harold's pressured moved
"Keith's" cock against her G-spot, Harold's mouth nibbled and sucked
her neck and "Keith's" hands kept watch over her breasts. Sharon
rubbed the buzzing vibrator against her pussy as she sat mesmerized at
the sight of Sue's body riding the waves of two hunky men. Sue began
coming and didn't stop, lying almost flat on top of "Keith," truly
sandwiched and wedged between their muscular, pulsing bodies, she rode
wave after wave of male strength. Sharon started coming again as she
saw Harold stiffen, shudder and come into Sue's ass, pressing her even
tighter against "Keith." Sharon slipped over the edge yet again as she
saw Sue move her head down to "Keith's" ear, tongue it, and then
whisper something that she could not hear, but which caused "Keith" to
arch his back, stiffen, groan loudly, grab Sue and grind/pump himself
up against her, taking her with him into a sweating, shuddering spasm.

	Sharon passed out.

	When she awoke it may have been minutes or hours later. She
was still on the sofa, her juices marking a path from her cunt to the
vibrator still lying against her thigh. Through bleary eyes she saw
Sue kneeling, facing her, between Harold and "Keith" who were facing
each other. Sue was stroking the two mens' cocks, holding them not
more than an inch from each other. She bent down to lick their balls,
first Harold's, then "Keith"'s, each responding with tightened thighs
and butts. Sharon crawled over to them from the sofa, grabbing the
bottle of massage oil. She took a couple of spurts of the cum-like
lotion and rubbed it into each of the cocks, and, as Sue continued to
lathe their balls, Sharon took the two cocks and held them together.
The men hesitated momentarily, but almost immediately they began
thrusting against each other, Sharon wrapping her fingers around them
to hold the cocks in place, sliding back and forth against each other
and against Sharon's hands. Sue reemerged from beneath and faced
Sharon across the dueling dicks. They pressed their breasts together
under the sliding cocks and their hands found their pussies. The
foursome continued the slippery bump and grind and slosh until the men
looked down to see Sue and Sharon's eyes glazing over and their backs
arching.

	The two cocks began spurting. Cum splatted onto Harold and
Keith's stomach's from the other cocks, cumming all over each other
cocks and over the two pairs of pressed, heaving breasts underneath.
Sue and Sharon took the still spurting cocks and rubbed them against
each other and over their breasts until the scent of pussy and semen
musk hung heavy in the late Spring air.