"This 41 year old must have died and gone to heaven." I smiled to myself as I lay completely naked and stretched out on the king size bed. Hugh was gently caressing my right breast as I looked deeply into his dark brown eyes, my hand resting lightly on his impressive firm plump penis. My right leg was looped lazily on the shoulder of his twin brother, Lyle, who was gently licking my moist pussy. "Could life get any better than this," I wondered - especially as the twins were just 21 years of age.
The boys had been pampering me with a continuous wave of pre-climactic pleasure for well over an hour. I was aroused to such a degree that I had to be careful to hold back my orgasm. Hugh and Lyle sensed this and would take me to the edge before retreating to enable me to gain back control. My breasts were swollen with desire and my nipples hard and sensitive, my skin was warm and flushed, my pussy liquid fire with my clit exposed and solid.
Hugh shuffled up the bed so that his erection was now level with my mouth. He softly smoothed my hair with his hand as I opened my mouth to take in his cock. My lips drooled as I tasted the pre-cum oozing out of him. Nectar for the Goddess.
"Oh God!"
I breathed deeply as Lyle also changed position so that his cock was as the entrance to my gaping cunt. Agonisingly slowly he pushed himself within my velvet walls until I was completely filled. He remained still other than to turn my head away from Hugh's penis to kiss me on the lips, his tongue tasting my saliva. Afterwards he looked into my eyes and said, "I love you."
I groaned as I saw that Hugh had begun to pump his cock with his hand. I was now desperate to see him ejaculate his thick cream over my aching tits. Lyle lifted himself off my body and rested on his strong, muscular arms, only cunt and cock were now connected ....
Before I continue I suppose I'd better first explain how I came to be with these twins. I'll try to keep it brief.
My husband had a business connection with someone in Dubai. He was actually British born but made a fortune in property abroad. He was coming to the UK for a short stay, together with his two nephews, who happened to be the twins. I was asked if I would look after 'his boys' as they wanted to go to Devon to meet up with some friends on a soccer tour. I would get an unlimited company credit card for a week, so I thought, "Why not?" It would be a break and maybe I could top up my tan and relax - the English weather permitting, of course!
After I had agreed and met the Dubai millionaire I wasn't too sure if I was doing the right thing. While I was momentarily alone with him he winked at me and told me to, "Give the boys a good time." As he said this his fat hand moved to squeeze my bottom.
As I have already said, I was a bit doubtful about the arrangement but then Lyle and Hugh walked in and I reckoned everything would be just fine. They were gorgeous! Okay, okay so I could have been old enough to be their mother, in theory, but these were like two Greek Gods or something. Tall, tanned, defined arm muscles. "What must the rest of their bodies be like?" I wondered. "Maybe rippled stomachs, firm rounded buttocks and long, thick ..." I shook myself back from my fantasy.
The next day I picked them up in my Mercedes and we were on our way from London to a posh hotel in Devon. Oh bless! They were so polite and well mannered. They were just too good to be true.
I'd dressed quite casually for the journey, though I did 'forget' to wear my bra and my nipples were on over-drive. They were poking hard through the thin material of my blouse and yes, my skirt was a little too short to drive in but I thought I looked pretty good! I just wondered, though, what their Uncle may have told them to expect from me.
The journey was uneventful but I did happen to notice them both glancing at my breasts a lot, especially after I had undone another button at a 'bathroom' stop we had made. And, of course, my skirt did rise quite high on my thighs as I drove.
We reached the hotel and settled in. I had a glorious room with a sea view and a massive bed. The evening was okay but we weren't really completely relaxed in each others company.
When I returned to my room that evening I must admit that my thong was a little damp and I needed my helping hand to relax me before I could sleep.
The next day Hugh and Lyle wanted to go to the beach in the morning so after breakfast I went to change into my bikini. I realised that the one I had brought with me was quite small, almost minute. The bottom half had tie sides and clung to my smooth pubic mound like a second skin. It was a good job I had shaved my pussy hair before I came away. The top was just two triangles of thin material that barely controlled my full breasts and, of course, my nipples were standing to attention. As I looked at myself in the mirror I was getting quite turned on. If I didn't hurry up and get going my bikini bottom would be saturated before I even went for a swim.
The beach was lovely and there wasn't that many people about. The boys slipped out of their clothes and were soon standing before me in their swimming trunks. Everything I had imagined about their bodies was correct and the bulges in their shorts were very impressive. "God," I thought, "I should have brought my vibrator with me on this trip. I'm certainly going to need some form of relief by tonight."
The twins rushed into the sea as I lay down to make the most of the morning sunshine. I first massaged sun oil onto my body which made me tingle with enjoyment. I slipped my bikini top straps off my shoulders and tried to relax as my excited nipples seemed to wrestle with the thin material. I wanted to fondle and touch myself but thought I had better not as this was, after all, a public beach.
About half an hour later Hugh and Lyle returned, their beautiful bodies glowing with energy. I sat up and as I did so my bikini top slipped so that it rested on my nipples. "Come into the water for a swim," they both said at once. I couldn't really refuse, and thought that perhaps the cold sea would dim the lust building in my loins.
We were soon splashing about and laughing in the water and were throwing a ball to each other that we had found on the shore. They seemed to delight in watching me stretch and reach for the ball, my tits almost bouncing free. My bikini bottoms were clinging to the folds of my pussy and I felt so alive and, well, very horny.
We finally went back to the sand for a sunbathe and Hugh rubbed some oil onto my back, his warm hands moving down towards my bottom. I wanted him to touch my flesh under the bikini and to squeeze my buttocks and for Lyle to join in as well. I turned to look at Hugh and could see his penis was erect under his trunks. I knew exactly what I wanted. My hand lightly reached to touch his hardness and I said, "Why don't the three of us go back to my room at the hotel." They looked at each other and Hugh answered in a quiet, almost shy voice, "Yes please."
Without any further words spoken we made our way back to the hotel, walking faster and faster as we got nearer and nearer to our building. I was breathing heavily, feeling nervous and excited at the same time. The idea of two handsome young men making love to me filled me with such anticipation that I was sure I would cum at just the thought.
Finally we reached my room. I wasn't going to mess around I knew what we all wanted and quickly dropped my dress to the floor and stood there in just my damp bikini. But I wanted them to see all of me so I ripped off my top and my breasts swung free, my nipples bursting with sensitivity. I released the tie sides of the bottom of the bikini and it too fell to the floor. They looked at my nakedness and I could see the passion in their eyes.
"You first," I said staring at the large bulge in Hugh's jeans. He licked his lips nervously as I lay on the bed with my legs slightly apart, my pussy and clit craving attention. His jeans were soon discarded and the sight of his smooth, large erection made me moan, "Come on, quickly, make love to me." He had a condom in his wallet and rolled this over his hardness and immediately fell on top of me while grabbing clumsily at my tits. He pushed himself between my legs. His penis sunk into my softness but before he was fully inside he shouted out, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming." Before I realised what was happening he had finished and was withdrawing from me. He got up and left the bed.
I was panting with frustration. "Lyle, for fuck's sake, get over here! I need to be fucked."
Again I was disappointed. He sucked on my left nipple briefly for a few seconds, pushed into me and onthe second stroke came with a large whoop and a shout.
I looked at them both standing next to the bed with big satisfied smiles on their faces. Two beautiful men but not one good fuck between them. What an anti-climax!