It's that time again...I have no idea how it starts...when my body hair would stand on end seemingly without any apparent stimulation making me shiver with desire...followed by an increasing dampness between the inner folds of my pussy lips and a weakening of my knees...a shortness of breath...as if someone is touching me...running his rough hands on the quivering flesh of my body and touching the wetness between my thighs...the nipples of my breasts slowly growing hard...a soft moan echoing out of me...the scent of sweat and rawness in my breath...all these making me feel weak...needing...and on the edge.
This always happens a few days before my normal bleeding and I don't know if this is just particular to my own body, is it just me, or do other women feel the same way.
It is late and I am alone in the house, the only sound I can hear is the soft humming of the central air, the cold air bathing me...enveloping me in its comforting aura. I had just taken a cold shower to refresh me on this hot summer day after a hectic time at my shoppe and had changed into a floor length zip front floral caftan house dress with long slits on the side reaching my upper thighs....its soft fabric gently caressing my soft naked flesh underneath, making me unusually moist between my thighs.
I am free of any underwear, wearing underwear makes me feel restricted when I just want to feel comfortable, so I never wear any bra or panties at home. I even sometimes go grocery shopping at the corner Vons Store without any. Yes it is provocative but I just love looking at the wide eyes of those young handsome grocery clerks who see I am wearing nothing underneath when the sun hits my floral dress revealing a hazy reflection of my bare breasts, my total nakedness under my dress glowing in the sunlight...something to feed their own lusty imaginations....but more than that...it makes me feel sexy when I feel the moisture between my thighs and see those needy eyes staring at me, my fresh clean scent drafting in the air around me.
Which is exactly what I am feeling right now. Horny. I wonder anxiously where my son John is. He did'nt leave me a note on the fridge nor did he let me know on my cellphone where he was going and...I need him right now...or if not him...anybody.
From the sofa I was reclining on while watching TV, I hear the sudden opening of the electric gate outside and the sound of tires on the driveway. I look out and see John with someone else I can't quite recognize in the dark, getting out of his car. The main door opens and John comes in the living room with the other fellow whom I suddenly recognize as my darling Jason, the young boy/man I met at the Glendale Galleria who visits me often at my shoppe. The young boy who had an erotic interlude with me in his car.(See "A young Man gets lucky")
Jason and my son John finally met in the Galleria and it was even a pleasant surprise to me how the two boys got together so quickly. Jason, like John, is an avid PlayStation2 player and they find so many games they both mutually like that I often see them talking in my store discussing nothing else but video games. Since John was my only son...I, somewhere along the way, began treating Jason like a son as well, because of the way both of them got along.
"Hi Mom."
"Hi Baby.", a smile on my voice.
"Hi Ms. Gail" Jason's voice a little shaky.
"Hi Honey. How have you been?" I ask gently.
"Fine...John and I saw each other in school so I decided to treat him at Burger King."
"Mom...can Jason stay over tonight?" John asks. I look at Jason, his eyes looking at me reclining my shapely upper thighs exposed which I did'nt bother to cover. I look at John and Jason, feeling what the two boys really need as my eyes scan their faces.
"Jason...would you like to stay over for the night Honey?"...I ask softly, looking at his eyes and seeing his desire.
"Yes Ma'am"...Jason's voice and his heavy breathing easily betraying him, his eyes still looking at my exposed thighs.
"Mmmmmmm...I'm so glad both of you are here." I softly reply, my voice filling up with numerous intimate possibilities. These boys had already been with me in a wild threesome in a previous stay over and the fact they are here with me now is giving me the shakes... their presence at this time of night in my home makes my pulse rate suddenly jump north. The thought of having these two boys intimately with me...inside me...is making me shiver with lust. I get up from the sofa and motion to John...
"John...come here Baby and give Mommy a hug. I missed you." I call out to my son kissing him lightly on the lips as he comes to me with a hug. After he had done so and while still holding him, I call out softly to Jason looking at him with increasing desire in my eyes.
"Come here Honey...". He joins me and John in a group hug that is anything but filial both boys pushing their crotches against me tightly. I feel the bodies of my two boys against mine and, yes, there is no mistaking the bulge I feel when they rub their body hard against mine. I sit back down on the sofa still holding both of them. As we sit down, John on my right and Jason on my left, I hold their faces on the hollow of my shoulders, their warm breaths on both sides of my neck. I close my eyes and smell their raw sweating scent making me giddy as I break out in goosepimples. I open my eyes and look at both of them.
I look breathlessly at these two beautiful and handsome boys beside me who will be staying the night in my home...with me...inside me...my mind asking myself what could possibly be in store for the three of us before the night is over...but even before I could finish asking myself the question, I suddenly feel my body hair stand on end again, the wetness between my thighs gushing forth as the scent of these two young and eager and virile boys, raw with sweat from the summer heat outside, assail my nostrils...making my breathing go faster specially when I feel John's hand in front of me getting hold of the zipper of my dress and slowly drawing it downward...completely downward...then gently parting my dress...opening my nakedness to both their needy eyes.
This is what I need, I thought...sighing...as I feel their hands gently grope and touch my breasts...softly kneading the luscious warm flesh and making my nipples grow hard.
"Oh John....Jason.....babies...you both need me don't you..."I moan and sigh breathlessly giving myself up to the sensual erotic sensation of their touch upon me...soft and gentle at first, then suddenly demanding and hard and rushed. My mind slowly beginning to turn in circles as this intoxicating sensation cover my entire naked body...their touch overwhelming me...my nakedness in front of them only serving to increase my need as they stare at my body....
I feel Jason slowly go down between my thighs...parting them slowly...as I willingly open them...breathing in deeply of my pussy scent as he goes down.....He glances at me from between my thighs...again taking deep breaths, breathing in the raw fresh scent of my pussy...my fluids now flowing freely, driven by the thought he is staring at my bare pussy down below...my insistent desire now growing stronger as I feel his warm breath on my bare pussy....then his warm lips...then the burning heat of his tongue on my wetness...
"Oh Jason baby...." I moan out his name as he begins to lick my pussy, now extremely wet, my body fluids gushing forth from deep inside me into his open and waiting mouth...his tongue moving in and out of the inner folds of my labia like a penis and sucking in the pink sensitive flesh...eating me...feeding his desperate hunger on me....his mouth ravishing my clit...driving me mad as I buckle my groin urgently into his face, my head thrown back in extreme pleasure, my left hand gently caressing him...his hair...then holding the back of his head and drawing his face closer against my pussy...a soft moan escaping from my lips as I feel Jason eat me so divinely.
At the same time John is sucking on my right breast and running his hand across my belly down into the softness of my upper thighs then back up again to the soft warm flesh of my breasts...groaning...mumbling...breathing hard. I raise my right arm offering the white soft flesh of my shaved armpit to him. John taking his cue from me, immediately mashes his face on my armpit, his nose rubbing and feeling the sweet essence of my soft flesh...then he begins kissing me softly there...then licking the soft flesh as I feel his tongue tickle me...down to the naked core of my body...I'm losing it again...the need of my two boys so urgent...like mine. I begin to feel my orgasm boiling up from deep within my belly.