This last year over Thanksgiving I had one of those experiences that is an absolute life changer. My husband has asked me to write about it now because he just let me know that the VFW is looking for families to sign-up for a day with a recruit.
My husband who is an ex-navy man had heard from a few friends down at the VFW that they were looking for a few families' to host some of the cadets who had nowhere to go for the holiday. Great Lakes which is about a 30-minute ride from are home, is one of the larger basic training camps in the country. So upon coming home with his request to have a couple cadets for dinner I of course saw no harm in this and let him know that we could seat 8 at our dining room table and maybe he would like to invite 4 instead.
I like to believe that we are your normal midwestern family with both parents working two children, a son of seventeen in his senior year and a daughter of fifteen a sophomore both in the local high school. We have 2 cars and living in a normal all American middle class home of three bedrooms with a den/overnight room on a third of an acre of land.
I am 39 years of age and I believe at 5'4" 123 pounds with dishwater Blonde hair and blue eyes I have done pretty good to maintain my figure through regular workouts and fair eating habits. I have a nice bust line of 36C that is a good balance to my figure.
On Thanksgiving Day my husband John and son Randy ran up to Great Lakes Naval Base to pick-up our guest for dinner. Wendy my daughter and I started on all of the cooking and preparations. Around 10:00 With the Turkey in and all going well I let Wendy know that I was running upstairs to shower and change out of my sweats and slippers. Wendy let me know how happy she was that I would not embarrass her in my PJ's. My daughter was pleased to see me return in one of my more semi-formal dresses with a slightly plunging neckline and down to about mid calf in length, With a pair of knee high's and 3" heels to help complete my attire. This is a dress that I like to wear for work.
Around 11:00 my son and husband returned with four young men that were really little more in age than my son. Dressed in their uniforms and shiny shoes it was a surprise to see four men between 18 and 22 years of age who slightly older than my own son were by all standards men not boys!
I believe my husband was taken back by the look on my face as I looked upon Mark the oldest at 6'4", blonde crew cut hair with sparkling blue eyes, a true Adonis looking man. Mark could not have weighed 190 pounds dressed and obviously was built like an athlete. John had to snap both Wendy and myself back to the now and present by introducing us to Kevin 6' 175 pounds and very blonde with green eyes. Jamul at 6'2" and 210 pounds, I would have sworn a professional football player. Then there was Roberto last but by no means last who at 5'10" 165 pounds black hair and with the most beautiful deep brown eyes that I can remember ever seeing. I was sure that my husband's earlier warning about my daughter losing her self in this day was going to be the least of my worries I was concerned only for myself and how was I going to keep from swooning all day.
Turning to Wendy who stood there with the same lost look, as I'm sure that I had. I asked her to "Please see to some beverages for our guest." Randy I asked "Please see about taking our guest to the family room and see if there might not be a game on for the guys." My wonderful husband stood leaning against the counter with a look of satisfaction that I could tell was his best I Got You look. He smiled as and said "Well forget about Wendy, I see that I will need to worry about you sneaking off with the boys."
With a big smile and a hug I whispered to him "Well dear you remember when you told me of your fantasy of me with another man."
John just looked at me and said "I can not believe you would even say that with the way you treated me after I told you of that!"
John had told me about four years back of a fantasy that he had with me falling victim to a sexual escapade with several men and I being the entertainment for the evening. I got so mad at him that we did not talk for hours and I was cold to him in bed for a good two nights. But then I allowed myself to admit, only to myself that on occasion I to had fantasized about a lover well endowed or about having sex with two men at the same time. But today I am a mother and a lady and that is really not an option.
I looked at John with that I Got You look, smiled and said "My how times can change a person!" John walked away to the family room with a look that was either fear or excitement I was not sure, but I had to get back to our Thanksgiving dinner so we could still eat on time. Both Randy and Wendy had plans with their friends from school for sports activity's to do this afternoon. I hoped to have dinner ready somewhere between 1:00 and 2:00.
As I was working in the kitchen I heard the guys cheering over the game and thought that with drinks and a game they would be lost until their meal was ready. Wendy and I were working on the cranberries and yams when Roberto came in to see if he could be of help. I could see by the look on Wendy's face she was in favor of his company so I said "Roberto you really do not need to but if you would like you and Wendy could peel the potatoes to cook." With a big smile Wendy was off to the refrigerator to get the potatoes.
Dinner was ready by 1:15 and we all sat down to eat. After we gave thanks we fixed plates and dug in, there was little conversation for the first 15 minutes while we all had a taste of what we liked. Mark was the first to say anything and that was to thank me for making the cranberries and turkey just as he remembered them from home. Jamul chimed in with a compliment on the yams tasting as though his own mother had made them.
Wendy let everyone know that Mark and Kevin had to help with the dishes Jamul helped set the table and Roberto helped with the dinner. Everyone had a good laugh and the two claimed that the football game had been to close to walk away. With dinner over and Wendy and I starting the dishes Randy came in to see if he could use my car to meet with the guys to go over there game plans for Saturdays game.
Wendy asked if he would be willing to drop her at Michelle's so they could work on there cheers for the JV's. So by 2:30 I found myself in the kitchen thinking I was just another football widow when in walked Mark and Kevin with big smiles and asked if they could be of assistance, I started to melt then and there. Kevin grabbed the towel and Mark started to put away.
About 20 minutes later is when my whole world turned upside down and I am afraid might have changed my life forever. With the kids gone, Kevin and Mark started in helping me in finishing the dishes. John seemed to be checking up on us by coming in for beers way to often. That is when it all happened, Kevin was at the counter drying and I was handing off the large serving trays to Mark who was putting them on the top shelf of my credenza. He had his hands above his head and lost hold of my favorite serving tray, we both lunged for it. I slammed right into Mark with a full frontal my hands above my head and my chest and body massed into his, I was shocked to feel that this young Adonis of a man had the biggest hard on that I had ever felt. Mark and I looked into each others eyes a bit embarrassed for what was happening, without looking away he set the tray in the groove on the shelf and leaned it back without moving. I stood completely still feeling every bit of that large electrifying erection without breaking the moment. Kevin standing behind us had just realized that we were not moving, I could tell that he was not sure weather to ask if we were okay or tell me to reach down in see if it was real. That was when I said the thing that was to be my finale down fall from motherhood to slutdom. "Mark please tell me that that is not due to me!"
Mark was quite for a minute then with a response I did not expect he said "Madam I and all the guys have had these from almost the moment we saw you," and then as an after thought he said "I'm sorry."
I was speechless as I realized I still had not moved from the second I felt that wonderful cock pressing into my belly. Without another thought I stepped back reached out and took Marks belt in one hand and his pants in the other and while looking him straight in the eye I unbuckled his pants and reached into his boxer and without another thought brought my mouth down onto the most lovely cock I had ever seen.
Here I was bent over in my own kitchen in front of my credenza with a large cock in my mouth belonging to a young man my son's age who was not my husband of the last 18 years, while another young man stood staring open mouthed at us and all the while my husband sat in the other room watching football without a clue.
Without a thought Mark reached into the neckline of my dress and under my bra starting to fondle first one than the other of my breast. That was all I could handle I needed more, I was lost in the feeling of total erotic abandonment. At that moment is when I remembered Kevin and I snuck a look to the side to see him with his hand rubbing the crotch of his uniform while watching us. I am not sure what got into me but I lifted my head off of Mark long enough to ask Kevin if he would get over here and start eating my pussy! Wow! I don't talk like that with my husband what had gotten into me? What was I going to do when John came back to check on us. Then and there is when I knew I did not care he was the one who suggested something like this years before I was the one who refused.