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In public I dress like a wife and mom should. I look the way a middle aged mom does. My butt is round and a bit wide. My boobs fill my blouse, and with no bra they sag. My middle is pudgy. I don’t think young men give me a second look, but I might be wrong about that. Michael was a college student that we found through a swingers ad online. Barely 20 and not far from us, we met this average looking kid who claimed to be very oral. Jon gives me that with passion, but a sturdy young cock made hard by me? I wanted to see that.
We suggested the hotel downtown, but Michael said he lived in an off campus house with five other students, each having their own room and it was actually between the two. I dressed in a denim skirt and college T-shirt, pushing the “mom” image coming to see her boy. He wasn’t young enough to be my son, but it was close. Michael had to meet us at the front door to let us in. Jon stood taller than him and could have passed for “Dad”. We went straight upstairs and into his room. A single bed, a little cramped, but the thought of his roommates hearing the bed creaking from fucking did give me a wicked tingle.
At nearly the same height, 69ing was perfect. The young blonde had a pillow tucked under his head and was sucking on my lips as he pulled my cheeks apart. His cock was a bit bigger than Jon’s, but not by much. I was taking him all the way to my throat with my nose in his shaved balls. He had just this little soul patch that you would find on the chin, but just above his dick. I found it a little odd, but it really made me want to taste those nuts and feel how smooth they are with my tongue.
Jon was in my sight in the corner of the bed room as I pulled that dick from my mouth and dropped down to lick those shorn balls. I jerked Michael’s wet cock as I got my lips deep into that sac. Liking and sucking on those smooth testicles as the young stud slid his tongue into my mama hole. I could feel hot breath from his nose on my asshole as he lapped deep of my cream. Reaching under, I scooped up his balls and suckled one gently and slowly. My lips wrapped around it and my tongue bathed it softly. I heard him moan and smiled inside at my favorite compliment. I lapped on both his nuts before sliding my lips back up his stiff cock. I fucked him with my mouth until he put those lips to my clit. I came off it, tossing my head back and moaning out loud. I couldn’t help but push my hips back and my pussy down into his face. Grinding my mound into his chin and his nose in my slot as he licked and tickled my little button. My big ass was moving in circles as I rode his mouth. Only my hand was still on his cock as my sighs were continual.
As good as his mouth was, I wanted something in me, and took the initiative to turn around on him. We smiled at each other as my heavy boobs hung in his face.
“That mouth still hungry?” I said temptingly.
“Oh, yes” and Michael reached to cup them both, cradling my tits in his hands, pressing them together.
He clamped on like a young babe and moved that talented tongue around my nipple. I reached down between us to find that stiff young pecker. With plenty of spit lube on both, I just slipped it right into my matronly hole and sank down. Michael gave a satisfied little moan around my tit and began sucking it. I smiled down at him and began a nice steady ride. He was barely bigger than Jon, nothing taxing about taking this cock, but it felt so good to my ego that I made this college boy so hard.
I set my sights on my husband and gave him a show. I knew his eyes were on my ass, watching me grind in up and down circles on hard young dick. Moving at a good enough pace to just get the bed springs groaning. Michael had pushed both nipples together and was sucking them hard now. His hands mashing in the sides of my tits, trying to press them into one, but I needed his help on this one.
“Grab my ass.” I said wantonly. “Pull my cheeks open.”
The polite young man obeyed and went to sucking just the left tit as he reached back with both hands to spread my hind end. I felt the air run across my asshole and knew Jon could see it. I started pumping back and forth, moving that dick inside me but wiggling that ass for my hubby, my tight brown eye winking at him. I pushed my asshole towards him each time I took that cock into me. Riding him back and forth, I looked down at Michael’s young face. He seemed to be in heaven feeding off my boob and being stroked by my wet pussy. I started really rocking the bed now, squeaking those springs loud. I wanted any roommates next door to hear the sounds of sex. I was panting as I rode back and forth.
I glanced over my shoulder at my husband, “Baby, come help me.”
“What?” Jon was confused. He never joins in. I know this, he knows this, but I wanted to push the envelope just a little.
“Come put a finger up my ass. It would get me off so hard.” my voice was pleading and even Michael’s eyes got wider. “Please.” I begged.
After a few moments I felt his hand on my rump and then a wet finger from the other hand pressed into my tight brown ring. I slowed my gyrations for him and felt his finger tip press into the very entrance of my butthole. I bit my lower lip as he slid it deeper. It was a bit dry, but it was in there, and I started pumping again. Now I KNEW he was looking right at my ass. I moved back and forth on that cock and Jon’s finger wiggled a bit as I rocked.
“Can you feel his cock on the other side, baby?” I panted out.
“Yeah” was his short answer.
“Press down. Make me tighter for him.”
Jon was in to the last knuckle and did as I asked, pushing down in my anal canal, helping my insides rub on that dick. Glancing to the side, his bulge was impressive. Jon was raging hard, but still fully clothed. Pants tented and tight, I licked my lips thinking about that dick trying so hard to get free. But I left it alone, I let Jon do his thing, as he let me do mine. I grunted as I worked it back and forth, my clit rubbing along the young man’s near bare mound. He was latched on with suction cup force to my tit as we rocked the single bed to a creaking frenzy. I could feel him swell. He was going to fill me with hot young seed. I kept pushing down hard, wanting my own cum to meet his own.It hit me as a gush, splattering my womb. Jon had his finger deep in my ass. I’m sure he could feel the pulse of the hard dick below as it pumped hot juice into me. My own climax was triggered and my pussy and ass squeezed tight on the men inside me. I flattened out on top of Michael. Both our hips still bucked into each other as we rode out the waves of orgasm. I screamed into his neck and the pillow, letting the whole house know someone just got off.
We never even made it home. We were just a few blocks away in the back of a Burger King parking lot. Sprawled out on the seat, my face was in Jon’s lap and two of his fingers were deep between my thighs, sliding in and out of my dirty cum soaked pussy. I didn’t bob up and down too far as the steering wheel kept hitting me in the head, but my tongue was working Jon’s gland and my hand held tight to his shaft. Rocking my chin back and forth to the same tempo as those digits in my quim. My man was raging hard in my mouth and when he reached that other hand into my hair, I knew this was it. With a growl his ass came off the seat and he pushed my head firmly to his dick.
“Ohh, baby!” He let out as a long needful cry, and his cock reclaimed me, spewing its hot flood into my wet sucking hole, filling my wet mouth with hot salty cream. I swallowed it and then went back to sucking and swallowed again, wanting to pull the last drop from him. Making yummy sounds in his lap as I ate all his load, then smacking my lips after pulling him out.
“Daddy, thank you for driving me to school.” I said looking up at him with a playful babydoll voice.
Jon just laughed and smiled looking down at me by the dashboard lights, playing with my soft hair with one hand and still fingers deep in my wet hot pussy with the other.
