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(M+/FF, exh, orgy) *** It was 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 lets you pick out the workers from a photo album?" Sharon, blushed and laughed defensively, "No, but they're 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're 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 finger-fuck 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 tit-fucked 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 aftershocks 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 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. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 68