I kept my eyes tightly shut after stepping out of the steamy shower. I wasn't sure I could face the mirror this morning. I snuck a peek and was glad to see the steam had covered it completely. You see, the thing is, today is my 35th birthday. Not too long ago that was old - at least as far as I thought. Funny how things change, isn't it?
I've been feeling especially old of late. Last month I dumped my worthless boyfriend, after catching him in the act of screwing out what little brains were in that twenty-something tramp next door. Maybe I am past my prime.
I finally mustered up the courage and walked into my bedroom to face the full length mirror. "Well, here goes nothing," I sighed. I took a long critical look, and a smile eventually crept onto my face. I've just turned 35, and maybe I still can turn a man's head. My tits are nice, round 34C's and they still defy gravity. My stomach is flat, my ass is firm and my figure is athletic. At 5' 9", I most certainly can't be called petite.
I'm a natural brunette, but will sometimes go blonde. I go to the beach often, and since my favorite swimsuits are string bikini tops and the tiniest thong bottoms, I prefer not to have hair anywhere but on the top of my head. For those times that I'm a blonde, as I am now, this particular preference also helps keep my secret. My favorite feature however, is the pair of emerald green eyes I got from my Grandpa. Thanks Grandpa. You're the best.
I have plans to meet my girlfriends this evening for dinner. Until then, the day was mine. Not one to stay inside on such a beautiful day, I packed a few things and headed to my little beach hideaway. Mid-week and before the tourist season, I figured I would have the place almost to myself.
Not long after I started to swim, I noticed that three boys had also decided that today was a day for the beach. Judging from their builds, they had to be in their mid twenties. Today, I consider any male under the age of 25 just a boy, but that doesn't mean they can't serve a purpose. A little tingle swept through my thong with that thought.
I swam into shore, wandered over to my blanket, and began to dry myself off. I realized that I had an audience, so I purposely took my time drying my breasts and re-adjusting my thong. The "boys" tried to make it look as if they hadn't noticed, but the front of their swim trunks told a whole different story.
I laid back on my towel to soak up some sun and fondly remembered another time I had that effect on such young studs. I had just taken my first real job. Fresh out of college, and full of ambition. It was an all girls college, so I was full of pent up sexual energy as well.
My second week in the office and already I was scheduled to be in the executive suite all day to record the minutes of the partners' meeting. I stayed late after work the night before and I headed upstairs to the conference room, wanting to be fully prepared for tomorrow. I began to set the documents out on the large conference table, when I was surprised to hear the elevator ping.
Two absolutely identical looking, strapping young men stepped out. I recognized them as Tony and Tom. Their dad was the head of the firm. After we went through the usual small talk and office gossip, we realized that everyone else was already gone for the day. A quick glance at each other, and a leering stare at me, and I knew something was up.
We were taught at business school to dress to impress, and I took it to the extreme. Tight silk blouses, a little too short skirts and a little too high heels were all I had in my work wardrobe. The yearning look on their faces told me they approved. I don't remember exactly who made the first move, but before long, we were well into a group grope on the floor of the conference room.
The two of them were all over me, but they seemed to work as a well practiced team. Tom eagerly massaged my tits as Tony began to unbutton my skirt. They greedily undressed me and then themselves. Tony's cock was at least 9'' and since they were twins, I had almost 20'' of hard meat all to myself.
I lowered myself to the lush, carpeted floor. I took my time, making sure my firm, dark nipples rubbed all the way down Tony's muscular back and over his gorgeous ass. He immediately knelt behind me. He started drilling his rod into my very wet slit, while I began to lick Tom's shaft from its head to its hilt. A few moments later, Tony drove his sturdy cock right up my ass. I gasped out loud and Tom plunged himself full into my mouth.
They fell into what must be a well rehearsed rhythm and they soon had me moaning and squirming with delight. Those twins must do everything together, because just as I felt Tom's cock start to swell and quiver in my mouth, Tony let out a moan a pumped a hot load of cum deep in my ass. Within seconds, another blast of thick cum filled my mouth and I swallowed all that I could.
When I soon stood up from the floor, they laid there and admired their work. Tony's load was now slowly running down my smooth inner thigh, while some of Tom's cum was dripping off my chin onto my tits. They were still smiling and stroking their semi hard cocks, when I suggested a double penetration on the conference table. They were more than happy to oblige.
Tony lay down on his back in the middle of the table. I straddled him on my knees and I pushed my warm, wet slit onto his newly rock hard shaft. Tom came up, settled in behind me and took over pounding my ass. We were all practically screaming when we climaxed together. My cunt clamped tight onto Tony's cock and began to spasm while Tom thrust himself deep in my ass. Two more loads of hot cum came spewing forth into me while my clit throbbed with delight.
After a while, we slowly disentangled ourselves and made our way to the executive washroom. We didn't shower all together, but instead, they each took a slow turn solo with me under the warm running water.
The next morning I had a hard time concentrating on my work at the partner's meeting. I couldn't help but picture the three of us going at it on that big oak table, right in front of where their father now sat. There's also no way he didn't notice their big, sly grins every time they stole a look at me.
A distant rumble of thunder interrupted my daydream. There was only one dark cloud overhead, so I decided I'd wait out the rain in one of the little huts that dotted the dunes. What I thought were the gusting winds of the cloudburst soon became distinct whisperings just outside the hut. I opened the door and there stood those same three "boys", now drenched by the sudden downpour.
"Well, don't just stand there," I laughed. "Either get in here, or make a run for your car up in the lot." Slowly they shuffled in.
They all wore the same Varsity Volleyball tee shirts over their swim shorts. "Don't they teach you anything at that college," I teased them. "You should have at least learned to get in out of the rain." They mumbled something incoherent. "Well, it looks like we're going to be here a little while, so I guess we should get acquainted," I said. "I'm Shannon."
"I'm Craig," the tallest one said. "This is Nick," he said, indicating the only blonde of the three, "And he's Jon. We didn't mean to intrude."
"It's all right," I said. "I didn't want to spend my birthday all by myself, anyway."
"Happy Birthday," they all said at once and then we all laughed. "I wish we knew that it was your birthday," Craig said, obviously the leader of this group. "We would have baked a cake, or brought you some presents." Nick rolled his eyes in disbelief. Jon just continued to stare at the floor.
I was still very aroused from my daydream, and figured why not treat myself on my birthday. Let's see if I've still got what a young man wants. "I don't know," I said. "It seems to me, I saw some presents in your pants pockets while I was drying myself off earlier." Their jaws all dropped. Just a little, but they definitely dropped.
Craig seemed to be looking for something ingenious to say, when I said, "So, am I going to get to see these presents, or what? If you would be so kind as to unwrap my presents," I said, "We can get this birthday party started."
They just looked from one to another in silence. Craig finally nudged Nick with an elbow, and said, "We love birthday parties, don't we guys?" A couple of silent nods were all that Nick and Jon could manage, but they all started to peel off their wet clothes. I undid my wrap, sat, and enjoyed the show.
Craig was, not surprisingly, the first to get totally nude. He immediately began to squeeze his cock in his hand, so it would appear longer after having shriveled a little in the cold rain. Nick was naked a moment later, similarly stroking his amazing young rod. Jon, who at first I thought might be too shy to go through with it, finally dropped his shorts to reveal to me, by far, the largest of my presents. I also noticed that he too preferred minimal amounts of body hair. Just a small tuft of dark, curly hair sat above the base of his exquisite shaft and perfectly bare balls.
"Well, well," I teased. "Aren't these all such lovely presents? I guess since you brought such nice presents for me, I should show you the party favors I have for you."
I slowly stood and stepped toward their tanned naked bodies. I untied and slipped off my bikini top. The air was cool and my nipples instantly hardened. Craig and Nick hardened too. I caressed one breast, then the other, then both of them at once. I turned around and slowly wiggled out of my thong. I bent all the way over just to show off my ass, and then stood back up. When I turned back to face them fully nude, and they got a good look at my completely shaved mound, Jon was as hard as his buddies.