I felt so good after I left The Sloan Institute I practically skipped as I walked back to my Lincoln. I hadn't felt so complete and satisfied in many years. I felt like a real woman again. Beautiful, hot and sexy as all get out. I also felt a tiny twinge of guilt for having fucked a man other than my husband for the first time in my life. I had his permission to do it. He was unable to have sex at all. I needed it really badly.
Jefferson Sloan had opened a whole new world for me. I would never forget that sweet man. Here I was, just past fifty years old and in as good as shape as ever, I was unhappy, horny and angry about it. I had thirty years invested in my marriage and I still loved the guy. It was not his fault he had something wrong with him. It was not my fault either that I still needed sex. He told me to do what ever I needed, to do, just do it, so long as nothing in our relationship changed and he knew nothing about it. I didn't distrust Dave but to take no chances I recorded him saying he didn't care what I did with other men if he never heard about it. He knew better than to mess with me anyway.
Jeff Sloan had invited me to a party at the institute on Friday afternoon at five. He said he wanted me to see the party as a way of getting sex with out endangering myself. He said they had a regular group of people, ten men and ten women, who met every Friday afternoon. One of the ladies had dropped out because her husband got transferred, so there was an opening. He said he would go with me the first time to see that I was comfortable with it before he left me. I was really not afraid because every thing he had told me I would like, I had loved. I knew he was right about this too!
I told Dave, my husband, that I was going to a movie with a girl friend, which I often did, and he thought nothing of it. I gave my self an enema about three then showered. I wore a halter dress that showed my breasts nicely. I wore flat sandals, no panties. I checked myself in the mirror and decided I needed something a bit different. I quickly put my hair in a ponytail high on one side of my head, I used a metal ponytail clip and the effect was very nice. My hair still reached below my shoulders. I still wasn't happy so I slipped on a pair low platform high heeled wooden sandals. That was better, I slipped the flats in my bag to wear home.
I punched my new code card in the door and it opened right up. I walked to the lounge area and Jeff hurried over to me. He held my hands and stood back and grinned at me.
"Damn, girl, you look delicious. As always! I think I will just take you home and keep you to myself tonight."
"Oh! Jeff you know I would love that. I will do what every you say."
"Sweetie if you do not enjoy this that is what we will do. Oh! Come over here I want you to meet a couple of guys. This big handsome man is my son, Jeff, Junior, call him J.J.. The bigger young hunk beside him is his son Trey, Jeff Sloan, III.
I couldn't believe my eyes, they all looked alike. Jeff, Junior squeezed my hand gently and smiled and said he was delighted to meet me. Trey hugged me and kissed my cheek. They were all so damned handsome I just didn't believe it.
Trey took my arm and led me away saying he wanted to find me a drink at the bar. He was wearing white tennis shorts and a tight shirt. Wow! He looked as if he was very young. I ordered a small white wine and he had a lemonade. He walked me to a corner and told me he thought I was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. I know I blushed deep red and stammered something stupid. He grinned and insisted I was super sexy. He sat me on a couch and sat close to me, his hand gently rubbing my shoulder.
"Honey, thank you very much, but I am old enough to be your grandmother."
"I don't know how old you are, it doesn't matter, you are still beautiful and sexy as all hell. I can't wait to make love to you."
"What?"
"I am dying to have sex with you."
"You have to be kidding me. Your grandfather would object wouldn't he?"
"He sure did but he and Dad lost the draw for you. I won, we all wanted to be first."
"Trey, do you work here?"
"Yes, just for the summer, I love it! I have had to study all year and take tests before he would let me do it. I am not a certified therapist like Dad and Grand Pop but I should be by the end of summer." His hand was softly tracing his fingers across my back now sending shivers down my spine. I quietly asked him, "Dearest boy, just how old are you?"
"I am almost twenty, but I have had a lot of training. You will enjoy it I promise."
"Do you know all the other people here?"
"Yes, I know all of them very well, they are all great people. Come on I'll introduce you to all of them." He led me to a handsome couple, and introduced them as Marge and Robert. Marge hugged me and kissed me then looked at Trey, "You are going to love Trey, what he lacks in finesse, he makes up for in enthusiasm and energy. He is really delightful, I hope I get a chance with him later." I couldn't believe this. Robert looked me over and said, "I am looking forward to getting to know you better." I got the feeling he meant a whole lot better. I wasn't against that, he looked very hot.
Trey pulled me around and I had soon met everyone. They were all attractive and friendly and welcomed me warmly to the group.
A buzzer sounded and Trey said, "The doors are all locked now. We are free to play now. With that he pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply, his tongue slipping between my lips, his hands were caressing me as they ran all over my body. He pulled me back on the couch and pulled my dress off my breasts and gently touched them, his fingers tweaking my nipples. He moved his mouth down and suckled at a nipple, oh, it was divine, he was so sweet and gentle. I let my head drop back on the cushion and surrendered to his attentions.
The lad was a damned octopus, he had a mouth on one nipple and a finger exploring my dripping pussy, and another finger rubbing gently at my asshole, another hand kneaded the breast he was sucking, his other lips closed around my other nipple, sucked for a moment then butterfly kissed it's way to my lips.
Wow! Wonderful. Wait, Too many. I opened my eyes and it was Jeff Jr. kissing me. His lips were as sweet and tender as his son's. I looked up and as Junior pulled away HIS father kissed me. I felt a mouth at my pussy gently worming it's way between my inner lips. This was too much for my senses to handle, three generations of tongues making love to my body. I was having orgasms on top of orgasms, one would start from the tongue in my pussy and exploded over and through me as another started from my nipples and surged through my body only to be blasted by another from a tongue and fingers in my rectum.
I was jerking and screaming, then everything stopped and I felt only a thick penis invading my wet pussy. It slipped in, then pulled out and rubbed up and down my slit and pushed at my clit before entering my pussy again. A soft warm smooth cock head rubbed against my lips and I opened my mouth and sucked it in. I turned my head so it could thrust gently in and out as I loved it with my tongue and lips.
A hand gently picked up my right hand and placed a huge cock in it. I caressed it while I sucked on he first one. The cock in my pussy was wonderful, I could feel it stretch my sheath every stroke it made.
The cock in my mouth was very slippery now so I stroked it with my hand going up and around the smooth slippery head and turned and took the other cock in my mouth. I was rapidly approaching a sensory overload as I heard a voice say "I am cumming inside you." And I felt hot ropes of cum spurt into my pussy while another voice said "I am cumming in your mouth," and a load of hot cum flooded my mouth as fast as I could swallow. The third voice said "I am cumming on your tits." I felt drop after drop hit my chest and face. Then I got three sweet kisses on my lips. I opened my eyes and saw the three Sloan guys smiling at me.
Jeff looked at me, "Did we please you Dearest Girl, we all desperately wanted to! We all love you."
"The three of you were magnificent, just out of this world, it was the best sexual experience of my whole life. When can we do it again?"
A beautiful girl who had been introduced to me as Jane, a co-owner of the Institute with Jeff, sat beside me and said, "Let the poor dear rest a bit. I did that very thing with the three of them last week. It is awesome but it takes a few minutes to recover from all that love and passion. Are you all right Dear?"
She put her arms around me and told me to just relax, she would hold me until I was ready to go again. She whispered in my ear, "I needed someone to do this for me last week, but they just didn't realize just how intense a thing that is. I am here for you. How do you feel now?"
