I got home from a day of shopping to find that my husband had left a message on the recorder...that he was being held over until Friday night and his flight got in at 7:45 pm. I had been bored the past few days not having any dates. (some cock) So I decided to go to a backyard party one of my male friends at the gym was having, hey why set home another night. I didn't dress very practical considering I was going to an outside event in the middle of July. I wore a tight blue jean skirt that rode up every time I bent over. I had on 5 inch spike heels that made my ass stick out. Underneath I had on a red G-string. My top was just a tube top, naturally no bra, because I like to jiggle when I walk.
When i got to the party at 8:30PM it was already packed. The place was flowing with men and women...more men 3 to 1. It seems to be a group of rowdy young guys from college age guys up to my age 30 something. When I spotted the Host, Frank I went over and greeted him, sweet little kisses on each cheek.
"Shit Marca you look hot baby, no husband?"
"He is out of town be back on Friday."
"So you can party until Friday? I told a few of the guys that you might come, but you might have your husband with you, for them to be nice, don't mess things up for you, but all that is out the window?""
"Oh Frank you are so bad, but someone might get lucky." I winked and I walked over to the outdoor bar to get a drink, I noticed that I was getting a lot of stares from the half-drunk men around me. I decided to take the bull by the horns and flirt, I dropped my car keys and I had to lean a bit and bend over to pick them up. Which of course made my skirt ride up, I felt the cool breeze across the bottom of my ass cheeks about the time the men noticed.
"Oh My God! Look at that ass.", One of them said. I smoothed my skirt down and walked back to the patio.
Every guy within ear shot had turned to look when they heard the comment that had been made. My face was all smiles as I could already feel the heat building inside me. There was something exciting about having a dozen horny guys drool over my ass. A couple of the college students were feeling quite brave by that time and walked over to sit by me. One sat on each side of me. I looked them both up and down before speaking. "Hi fellas, Having fun?", I asked. They both replied, "Yea."
Both of them looked similar. I assumed they were brothers. They both had dark hair and eyes. A bit on the husky side, but not too much. They told me that they were football players at U.S.C. But had come to town to visit an uncle. So I assumed that extra weight they were packing was muscle. I smiled at the thought of doing a couple jocks. I hadn't done a threesome in over a month or has it been last winter at Jack's open house, damn how time flies.
One of the guys asked me to dance and we went to the patio down by the pool to dance to the jazz number playing. We began to dance and our dancing became what some might call dirty dancing. I leaned back, pressing my ass against him.
I could feel his cock hardening as he pressed himself closer to me. I glanced back at him, letting my eyes slowly roam down his torso. I gasped when I saw how big the bulge in his jeans was. My desire mounted when he slowly started to gyrate his hips against me as he went through the motions of slow dirty dance. He said, "Baby, your hot and your damn nasty!"
I nodded my head, and leaned forward as I felt him move closer if that was possible. He pulled me back upright by wrapping his arm around my waist. After the dance I turned to walk back to my seat, but he didn't move. I looked up into his mesmerizing eyes. He gave me a lustful look and said, "You smell so sexy." I smiled and took a deep breath. Then I slipped out of his arms and moved back to my seat. He followed me, sitting by me again. This time he pressed himself very close to me. I noticed that his brother had scooted closer too.
I could feel my juices oozing out onto my thighs as I grew hotter. i felt eyes on me...god i love to be seen and watched. I started crossing my legs and uncrossing then crossing again moving them up and down in excitement. My breasts bounced wildly as I turned to face my crowd of on lookers. By that time, all the college guys had moved over to my area. It seemed that I had a fan club developing.
"Don't you guys have dates tonight, they might get pissed if you hang around here?"
A tall hunk with blond hair spoke up. "We all came stag, you are our date, and we understand you came alone?"
I smiled at them then walked over to the bar making sure I gave them a nice wiggle to watch and picked up a fresh drink. I drank half of it before I sat it down again. I went back to my patio chair, I sat down and propped my feet up on the seat across from me. "Oh my feet hurt." It only took a minute for one of the guys to offer to give me a foot massage.
He slipped my shoes off and lifted my feet up as he sat down. He held them in his lap rubbing one then the other. I tried to concentrate on watching some of the guys moving around the yard. But the touch of his fingers rubbing my feet was sending tingles to my clit. He was the tall, blonde, with blue eyes and a great smile. He kept his eyes glued to me as I started to squirm. I parted my legs slightly, letting the cool breeze blow up my skirt.
The two guys sitting next to me, moved over by the foot massager. I moved my legs even further apart, giving them all a peek at my wet thighs. I watched as they strained their eyes trying to see more. I lifted one foot and moved it over to one of the other guy's laps. All of their eyes widened when they caught a glimpse of my shaved lips. My G-string did nothing to hide them. Someone handed me a fresh drink, which I downed within minutes. Then another was handed to me. I knew they were trying to get me drunk. But I didn't care. I was hot to trot that night. I wanted some cock and I didn't care what I had to do to get it.
It felt great to be getting attention from younger guys. I couldn't decide which ones I wanted to fuck. I looked them all over as I enjoyed my foot massage. Most of them appeared to be jocks. I wondered what it would be like to be with three guys at once again. The thought of a cock stuffed into each hole was very arousing. As my body temperature began to rise, I slowly started moving my glass down my cleavage. The cold glass felt great against my burning hot flesh. I was vaguely aware that the backyard was slowly emptying. I knew the party was going to end soon and the time was approaching. I noticed the host who had invited me had also been watching me. I smiled at him. He seemed to know the guys that were hanging around me, drooling. I pulled my feet away from the hands that had been rubbing them. Then I stood up, swaying a bit. I had drunk at least six drinks by that time and was buzzed. I walked over to the host and sat down next to him.