It had been a long busy week and since you were working out of town I hired two of the neighborhood guys Tim and Mike that were home for summer break from their freshman year of college to do a little yard work. They weren't supposed to be here until around 3:00 and it was only 2:00 so I figured I would have plenty time to lay out and work on my tan before you came back home. I must have dozed off and thought I was dreaming because I felt a hand on my inner thigh.
As I lay there in the warm sun with my hands above my head on the lounge chair I realized I may not be dreaming at all. With my eyes closed I felt hands on my wrists keeping my arms from moving. I slowly opened my eyes and saw one of the guys I hired kneeling at the end of the chair, rubbing my inner thigh with a smile on his face and the other was holding my arms. He said "you looked so nice laying there in the sun with your top off we thought we would help you out since your husband is out of town."
At first I started to panic but that soon that was taken over by the feeling I was receiving from his hand working its way up my leg towards my now tingling pussy. You have always told me that I was a cougar and now I didn't want to prove you wrong. I just wish you were here to see it.
They were not seeing any signs of rejection from me so they picked up the lounge chair and carried it and me out of the sun to a little more secluded part of our patio that was hidden from the neighbors view. Mike, the one near the head of the chair took off his shirt showing his young muscular body and leaned over and kissed me full on the lips, parting them as his tongue darted in and out, enticing mine to give chase. He breaks off the kiss with an impish grin turning my head to the other side and his friend Tim kissed me even deeper. As his tongue danced lustfully in my mouth, I rubbed my hand slowly down Mike's bare chest, along his firm abs, and ended up on his bulging jeans. I squeezed gently, feeling his growing erection.
I turn back to Mike and kiss his lips, jaw, and neck, tasting his skin while reaching my other hand between Tim's legs along his thigh slowly running my fingers across his growing bulge and I was wondering who will be bigger. Only one way to find out, as I smile to myself. I tug at his zipper and pull his now firm cock out of his shorts. I glance down to get a good look. Oh, very nice. His cock is maybe 7 inches long, but somewhat thin. He watches closely as I wrap my fingers around the stiff shaft and slowly stroke first up, then down. I feel the wetness from the tip making a squishing sound when I slide my finger over the head back and forth rapidly.