My girlfriend Nancy who was 49 and I, 47 lived in a community where most were 30's and up with two to four kids. In the spring of last year two guys who were barely out of college, moved into the neighborhood. One moved in next door and the other right across the street from us. Their names were Jim and Jon. We knew both their landlords so we said we'd keep an eye on them and call if we saw anything they should be concerned about.
When each one got settled we were neighborly and introduced ourselves, welcoming them to the neighborhood.
We didn't have much interaction with them but always waved hello when we happened to be coming in or leaving to go somewhere. It seemed as though these two became good friends quickly and it seemed that they were always outside. Which seemed appropriate since summer was right around the corner.
I immediately noticed how these two always seemed to be flirting with my girlfriend and even more when I wasn't around.
Now Nancy loves the warm weather, and it was normal for her to be out in tight shorts and a regular top with no bra. Now I can't blame any guy for flirting and trying to chat her up to check out her firm braless tits and tight heart-shaped ass in those form fitting shorts, and even in her yoga pants. Everyone on our block was used to it so there weren't any issues.
After a very short time, I mentioned to her how I noticed these two young men were always checking her out and flirting at every chance they got, to which she just scoffed saying that she didn't notice. In a way, I can't blame her since they were much younger and she would say they were just being friendly, and besides, she's old enough to be their mother.
Now we had a very good sex life, and would sometimes role-play and even fantasize about threesomes and group sex. So realizing that these two young men would be perfect to realize our fantasies, one night while we were role-playing about having a threesome where I would use her dildo and fantasize it was another man, I used the name of Jim as the other man. She came harder than she has in a very long time and I must admit, so did I. Every time we would role-play I would use either one of their names and each time her orgasms were intense.
One night, after one of our hot sessions, I said to Nancy how hot it would be if she was in a threesome as I watched, and afterward, she could please me. She just moaned and rolled towards me, giving me a passionate kiss, then said it sounded great and we can try it (meaning the fantasy) next time we had sex. Needless to say it was hot. I pretended to be one of them and the dildo was the other. We fantasized that I was in a chair watching and would say things like, "You like watching use your girlfriend? Do you enjoy her acting like a slut?" I was hot and all I could do was hope I could convince her to make this a reality.
I began telling her every day how they were checking her out and how much they were no longer flirting, but really coming on to her. She kept laughing it off, but I could tell she was beginning realize it, and was enjoying it.
So one hot Saturday she was outside in a very short pair of shorts that exposed a little more than an inch of her tight ass cheeks, and a wife-beater. Of course she wasn't wearing a bra, as normal for her. She was chatting (more like flirting) with both of them in our yard. When I went out they said their hellos. Then shortly said they were heading inside to watch a ballgame.
As we turned to go inside, I said I could just imagine them two tag teaming her. She playfully punched my arm and said, 'in your dreams" and I retorted, "In your too" and she blushed a little.
Inside I grabbed a beer and handed her a glass of chilled wine. Then we sat down to watch something on tv. I soon brought them up again and again, she scoffed, saying that although it was fun having them check her out and to be flirty with them, she again reminded me she was old enough to be both their moms.
I said that we should definitely put it to the test, and if she was right I would only speak of them in our role-playing. After her second glass of wine she was very interested and asked how would we test it without looking foolish when they rejected her. I assured her she would not be neglected or rejected.
I quickly devised a plan and told her what I was thinking.
I said, "Maybe you can invite them over and then we can see where it would lead and find out what their intentions really are."
So, after talking about how to go about it, she agreed to try and see. I told her I would make believe I was going to work, then slip back in through our patio door and hide in the closet just at the entrance of our living room, off of the kitchen, where I could easily watch as well as listen to what would be going on. Since they both have seen me going to work at various hours and also on the weekends, it wouldn't be hard for them to believe me.
The very next day, Sunday morning, Nancy was outside watering her flowers, and like clockwork, both guys soon joined her. She flirted a few moments before indicating that she was done and was heading back inside. But just as they were leaving, she said, "We're going to barbeque a little later. If you two aren't doing anything, why don't you join us?"
They both eagerly agreed, and she told them they could come over around one, and we'll start the barbeque around two.
One o'clock, the doorbell rang. Nancy went ahead and invited them in and offered them a drink. They saw a magnum wine bottle on the cocktail table and Nancy with a glass of wine in her hand. They said they'd have the same. She called to me saying that they arrived and if I can bring out a glass for each of them. When they saw I wasn't drinking I said I was on-call so had to stay sober.
