TITLE    : Two Twenties For Mary's 40th Ch. 01
STORYID  : two-twenties-for-marys-40th-ch-01_2003
SUMMARY  : She celebrates her birthday with two studs.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2003-10-30
CATEGORY : group-sex-stories
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |none|


<i>To fully understand and appreciate this story, you should first read "Preparing Mary" and "Preparing Mary More". The stories are partly fiction and partly true and all comments are appreciated!</i>



<b>Part One</b>



So a couple years ago I met a wonderful lady via the internet. Her name is Mary and she's two months older than I am. We share a problem: we are both every-day sex kind of people while our spouses are every-other-week sex kind of people. To say that the situation leaves us both constantly frustrated would be an understatement. In addition to the differences we have in appetite from our spouses, we are also very adventurous, energetic and experimental. We have no problem seeing sex as something to be enjoyed purely for the pleasure of itself. Our spouses both think that missionary position is just fine and oral sex is something they have to tolerate some times. My wife would never accept another man having sex with her as my gift for her birthday. Mary's husband would never consider giving her such a gift. We are obviously quite nicely matched when it comes to getting together purely for the purpose of pleasuring each other. I push her limits; she matches mine. Our imaginations work and new experiences are enjoyed.



So, anyway, a couple months after Mary's 39th birthday, she joked with me that I would soon be able to trade her in for two twenty year olds. I laughed at the joke but I also pondered the fun that I could have with two open-minded twenty year old women. That led to another conversation about different partners, gifts of partners, etc. What came out was that Mary has had a long standing fantasy of having sex with two men at the same time (don't most women have this fantasy?) and that if they were two younger men that would suit her just fine. The plan began to form in my mind.



Now naturally I wanted to keep some level of her birthday surprise a total surprise, so when I had to tell her part of my plan, I didn't tell her about the two guys I'd found to service her. I told her that I found a guy to join us, and she helped to pick him out. She didn't realize that I'd carefully controlled what information she got so that she'd pick one of the two men I'd already selected. The other guy was a total surprise. I made sure that their ages added together equaled forty and it just so happened that I ended up with two twenty year olds.



To prepare Mary for her birthday celebration, we practiced her performing/accepting multiple penetrations. I had bought her a couple of toys and within a few of our energetic sex sessions, she was thoroughly enjoying, and in fact almost demanding, having her tight backdoor filled with a vibrator while my hard cock pumped as deep as I could reach into her cunt. For that matter, I also got to finally take her anally, and she quickly took to that as well, surprising me by asking for it and getting off on the feeling of my manhood spitting hot thick ropes of cum into her ass. She was sure that she was well prepared for me and the other man. She didn't know it would be me video-taping and taking pictures of her with two other men. Her surprise birthday gift: she was trading me, albeit only for the day, for two twenty year olds.



On the day we arranged to meet, I drove up to the hotel, registered and checked out the room. I unloaded all of the video and photo equipment and got the tripod set up. Mary wasn't due for another hour and I had to go meet the two men. I wanted them in the room, ready and waiting when she arrived. A half hour later, I had met them at the nearest coffee shop, made sure that they were both still on board with the idea, spent a few minutes getting to know them both a little better, and then took them over to the hotel room.



Their names were Scott and John. Scott was just over six feet tall and built like an athlete. He wasn't big like a weight lifter, but there was definition to his appearance and he was nicely symmetrical. John was about my height of five feet ten inches (the same height as Mary), and built a little more on the average side. He had a waist, decent shoulders, arms and chest, but his body fat was definitely higher than Scott's. Neither of them had much body hair. Scott's hair was blond, and the pictures I'd seen during the selection process told me that it was his natural hair color. John's hair was almost jet black and his pictures had shown that he kept his pubic area carefully trimmed so as to not "block the view" as he put it. They were both built well enough to wear g-strings without looking stupid, and that's what they had on when Mary arrived.



I should tell you that Mary is a beautiful woman who stands five feet ten inches tall with a robust body. She's neither skinny nor fat, but has all the right curves and enjoys showing them off. Though I know she worries about her weight, she really shouldn't. Her chest is perfectly full, round, soft and firm all at the same time. Her nipples are very sensitive and I've always thought that I could probably make her cum simply by playing with them long enough. I've never been patient enough to try. Her waist is curved in appropriately above where her hips curve out, and her ass is as delicious as her chest. Nicely rounded, high and firm, but soft enough to enjoy squeezing &#x2013; or spanking which we had recently learned she enjoyed. She keeps her pouty pussy lips shaven smooth which makes it easy to see when she's getting excited. They get nicely swollen and turn a flushed dark red when she's either been fucked or needs to be fucked. She carried a virgin ass until a few months before her birthday when we'd explored anal penetration and then double penetration in anticipation of her getting her birthday present. She has wonderfully long muscular legs &#x2013; and if it weren't for how much I enjoy using the rest of her charms, I'd say her legs were her most attractive feature. It's hard to say that when I've cum as many times as I have deep into her clutching swollen cunt.



She called my cell phone before she arrived to find out what room I was in. I told her the room number &#x2013; I told her the door would be unlocked &#x2013; and I told her that I'd be waiting for her. Her instructions were to come into the room, change into her sexy black Halloween outfit (that's how we referred to it since she'd sent me pictures of herself wearing it at Halloween), and then lie down on the bed. I told her that I'd be waiting in the bathroom until she called to me that she was ready and waiting. True to form, Mary didn't question my directions. She simply obeyed &#x2013; and sometimes I really appreciated that in a woman.



When Mary let herself into the room, Scott, John and I were all crammed into the bathroom. None of us had on more than one piece of clothing &#x2013; them in their g-strings and me in my boxer-briefs. I heard Mary lock the door and then begin moving around as she changed out of her clothes and into the Halloween outfit. I'm sure she noted the video and photo equipment that I had put out, but I was also sure that it only served to put a devilish grin on her face. About four minutes after we'd heard her come in I heard her getting onto the bed and she called out, "Okay. I'm ready. Come and take me!" Little did she know.



"Close your eyes and keep them closed until I say to open them!" I called back to her. "Okay," she replied. I could hear the smile in her tone of voice. Opening the bathroom door I stepped around the corner and saw that she was indeed laying on the bed. She was on her left side, her head resting in her left hand which was propped up on her elbow. Her right leg was bent at the knee so that her smooth shaven pussy lips clearly showed through the sheer black crotch of the thong that was part of her outfit. Her eyes were closed and her face held a waiting smile. I gestured for Scott and John to step out of the bathroom and pointed to where I wanted them to stand. They stood side by side on the closest side of the bed; their g-string clad crotches about two feet from Mary's face making them the first thing she'd see when I told her to open her eyes.



With them in place, and with me standing directly behind them, I told Mary to go ahead and open her eyes. When she did the look on her face was priceless! She saw and registered three men &#x2013; looked up to see both of their faces, recognizing Scott's but not knowing John at all &#x2013; and then locked her eyes onto mine as I stood behind and between them. "There's only supposed to be two of you," she protested, though not too hard. "No," I corrected her. "The agreement we made was that you'd enjoy having sex with two men on your birthday. You wrongly assumed that I would be one of the two." I was quiet while that registered. I knew that after a few minutes a couple things would happen that would make her agree to go ahead and accept her present. First, she was horny as all hell because she'd been anticipating her first time with two men for weeks. Second, she loved showing off her body and seeing how men reacted to it. Scott and John were obviously reacting well as they were both straining against their g-strings either from the thought of what was going to happen, or simply from seeing Mary's sexy body as it was displayed in the sheer black outfit she had on. It left little to the imagination. Third, she'd realize that having sex with me and one stranger was little different from having sex with two strangers. Fourth, and finally, she knew that I wanted to watch her let go to the pure raw pleasure of sex in all its forms. If I wanted her to have sex with these two men while I documented the experience in video and pictures, she would do it simply to make me happy.



It took about a minute and a half for all that to run through her and then I saw the look on her face change. "You are so bad," she said with her evil grin. It was one of her favorite things to say to me when I did something that forced her to realize what a slut she was capable of being and how much she loved being that way. "But you love it," I said. My usual answer. "God, yes I do," she agreed. Then she set me aside for a moment and focused on Scott and John.



Looking at Scott, everywhere she could see as he stood beside the bed, she said, "It's good to finally meet you in person. Your pictures didn't do you justice."



"Thank you," he replied. "Nor did yours." She nodded her acknowledgement and appreciation of the returned compliment. Then she looked at John.



"You look vaguely familiar, but I don't know you," she said. Then she stuck out her right hand as meeting an acquaintance in a restaurant. "I'm Mary." John bent slightly at the waist as he took her hand in his, and he gave her a small kiss on the back of the hand. Quite the gentleman &#x2013; as he prepared himself to use her body thoroughly. "I'm John," he said with a smile. "I was one of the applicants you reviewed but thought had been dismissed." Mary's smile grew as she remembered him from the applicant selection and then remembered that he was one of best equipped men in the candidate pool. His cock was almost nine inches long when fully erect and I knew she was looking forward to enjoying every inch of it.



Looking back at me she asked, "And what are you going to do besides take pictures and run the video camera?"



Stepping between Scott and John I bent over the bed to kiss her hard on the mouth. Our tongues entwined and our breath escaped in a rush as we both felt our desires explode. Breaking the kiss I stood back up and, looking down at her, I smiled. "I'm going to give hints every now and then of things I think they should do that I believe you'll enjoy," I paused as my smile grew, "and when you're still going strong but one of them is recovering, I'll step in to fill the void."



"I bet you will," she smiled back. Setting her shyness aside, dedicating herself to all the pleasures she planned on having for the next few hours, Mary looked back at Scott and John and began the party. "You guys need to lose those g-strings so I can see what I'm getting," she said with a smile, "and then you can help me lose this outfit so you can get what you're seeing." I stepped away from the bed so that I could run the cameras and I watched as these two twenty year old men pulled off their g-strings, anticipating all the myriad ways they were going to use my lover's body.



Scott and John both pushed their g-strings off without any hesitation. At twenty they were both experienced enough to push aside any thoughts of shame or insecurity when there was an opportunity to get laid. Here was an experienced, open, sexy forty-year-old woman who was opening her body to them in every way. I had told them in advance that Mary never let any man cum in her mouth, but I had also told them that if they could convince her to try it, then they should. But it had to be up to her. Her pleasure &#x2013; her enjoyment &#x2013; her final memories of this experience were of utmost importance to me and I wanted everything to be as perfect for her as it could be. They assured me they understood and would be considerate of her desires in that regard.



Both of them were sporting fair erections as they climbed onto the bed. Mary hadn't moved and was laying, waiting for them to join her &#x2013; to undress her &#x2013; to begin exploring her body in every way she could imagine &#x2013; and in some ways I thought she might not have considered. Scott's cock was nothing to be ashamed of: he was circumcised and looked to be just under eight inches long. His shaft was thick and his head was noticeably bigger around than the erection supporting it. His blond hair was sparse around his cock and balls, and when I zoomed in with the camera for pictures I realized that his balls were actually without any hair at all. I knew Mary would appreciate that and I also knew that Scott would enjoy having his smooth balls sucked gently into Mary's mouth repeatedly throughout the afternoon. It was one of her favorite things.



Where Scott's manhood was just a little better than what I considered average, John's cock was truly impressive. Fully erect he looked to be about nine inches &#x2013; or maybe just a little more &#x2013; and his cock had some girth to it as well. He too was circumcised and the head was narrow, being not much bigger around than his shaft, but his balls were large and the overall impression was one of a BIG dick. His balls were also smoothly shaven and his coarse black pubic hair was trimmed short &#x2013; less than a quarter inch if I had to guess. I looked at Mary as she looked at what was being offered to her and I saw the hunger in her face. She saw two men &#x2013; no, that's not really true: she saw two COCKS and her entire being became hungry to feel them. I could clearly see the craving she felt as her mouth watered to taste them; her tongue desired to caress them; her lips thirsted to suck them; her hands ached to stroke them; her body almost spasmed with her need to feel them stretch her open and fill her up. I wondered if she realized that before the afternoon was out she'd probably not only feel them individually but also together? Did she think about riding John while Scott fucked her ass? I knew we had practiced double-penetrations with me and a dildo expressly so that she could enjoy such an experience, but I wondered if the reality of it had set upon her yet? I doubted it. She was far too consumed by the look, smell, and soon by the feel and taste of the two hard cocks in front of her. I also realized that she had all but forgotten mine &#x2013; she had three cocks to please her today and I knew that she'd be going home to her husband pleasured more thoroughly than I had ever sent her home before. "Well fucked" was a term that was going to take on a whole new meaning for her.



As Scott and John got onto the bed, approaching her on their knees, Mary rolled just enough to be on her back. With Scott on her right and John on her left, she reached a hand out around each of them so that her arms reached around the back of their legs and she could grab each of them on the butt. With her left hand full of one of his ass cheeks, John reached out his left hand to caress her breast, gently squeezing it and then pinching the nipple before bending to kiss her. She kissed him back in an aggressive fashion and I knew she did it on purpose. She was telling him in no spoken terms that there was no need to be gentle, patient or romantic in any way. This afternoon was about fucking and sucking and anything else that their bodies would enjoy together and that was all they needed to focus on.



When John pulled his face away from hers, Scott leaned down for a similar kiss. She had a handful of one of his ass cheeks as well, but his right hand was lightly stroking her smooth pussy lips through the whispy material of the outfit she had on. At the first touch of his hand she had parted her thighs just a little &#x2013; not an open invitation, but not a complaint about the touch either. When his lips met hers and their kiss grew into passionate hunger, her thighs spread wider and her hips flexed so that Scott's hand had no choice but to push harder against her. Again, the message was clear: don't pussy-foot around. Without speaking she had said the same thing to both men: feel me. Touch me. Kiss me. Taste me. Don't hold back. Use me and pleasure me and don't waste any time about it. Neither of them apparently intended to.



Scott reached to her right leg and disconnected the garters that were holding up that silken sheer stocking. Following his example, John did the same on the left side. Almost simultaneously they rolled the stockings down her thighs, past her knees and down off her toes. The stockings were thrown without regard to the floor at the foot of the bed as Scott and John focused on Mary's long sexy naked legs. I watched as both of them ran their hands up the insides of her smooth and wide spread thighs, taking turns passing over the thin material that barely hid her pussy. At their soft touch my lover hissed in a breath and then exhaled it in a rush, frustrated and needy with the desires of her body. She hadn't had any sex in months and I knew she wanted all she could get &#x2013; she wanted it RIGHT NOW &#x2013; not when her two young lovers got around to it. Oh, well, I thought as I adjusted my position to get good views with the video-camera. She'll just have to take what they give her when they're ready to give it to her.



I moved around quite a bit as I made sure to get good footage of them helping her to sit up so that they could remove the black silky wrap that was the top half of the outfit. Once it was off of her, it too was thrown, forgotten, to the floor at the foot of the bed. My lover was now naked, except for the garter belt, sitting between two twenty year old men, with two rock hard cocks practically in her face. I knew the temptation would be more than she could resist and I was right. Taking a cock in each hand, she proudly showed off her oral talents and hunger.



Starting off with Scott's smaller cock, Mary kissed it tentatively on the swollen head, explored a little more with a light kiss, and then pulled his balls to her with her hand as she opened her mouth and sucked his length in. Now I should tell you that Mary is one gifted blow-job artist and loves having her mouth used. I mean that just as I say it. It's not so much that she enjoys a hard cock oozing pre-cum (which she loves) in her mouth, but she enjoys having her head forced down until the cock is gagging her. She's working on her deep throat skills, but in the meantime, she loves having her mouth fucked.



For the next minute or so as I ran the camera and watched, and as John knelt there with Mary's other hand stroking his length, Mary bobbed up and down on Scott's cock, covering it with her slick spit and running her tongue along the underside with every stroke. A couple of times I saw her eyes squinch which I knew meant Scott's swollen knob was pushing her limits. That was what she truly loved and Scott's moans made it clear how he felt about it as well.

<hr pg="2" />When she released Scott's cock and turned to John's, Mary had an unsure look on her face. Riding or being fucked by a nine-inch cock was one thing. Getting it into your mouth was quite another. Still, I knew that what she really wanted was to feel her nose buried in his carefully trimmed pubes while his cock filled her mouth and throat. I also knew that she was as close to heaven as she could get at that moment. Having a hard cock in either hand, one of them going into her mouth and another one on standby (mine) had her so wound up and horny that she couldn't think straight.



I zoomed the camera in tight on John's cock and Mary's face and watched through the viewer as Mary opened her mouth and sucked in his length without any prelude. No kisses. No licks. Just open wide and pull him in. The first pull got her most of his length and I watched her eyes squinch as she gagged on his cockhead. Up she came a little and then back down she went, pulling on his balls and forcing her head forward. Sensing what was going on, John helped out by putting his hand on the back of her head and pushing, giving her no choice but to get his length in &#x2013; even if it meant gagging again.



She didn't gag though&hellip; she must have swallowed or opened her throat or done whatever it is that women do to prevent the gagging, and the camera caught the look on her face as his cock slid into her throat and her nose touched his pubic thatch. She started to pull off but John didn't let her, holding her head down and grinding just a little, reveling in the feeling of her throat, warm and wet as it is, surrounding and squeezing his cock, just like a tight pussy. I heard Mary moan and watched as the vibrations of it caused John to throw his head back and moan himself.



Then he eased up on her head, she came up for air and then immediately went back down again &#x2013; his entire length disappearing into her mouth. This time I could see her throat expand as his swollen knob made entry past the back of her mouth and he didn't have to push her head down. She did it for him. She forced herself to stay down on it and I could clearly see her working her throat muscles, as if trying to swallow too big of a bite, and then she came back up again.



I guess Scott figured out that Mary was happy where she was and was going to stay there for awhile, because he moved away from where he was beside her and moved around behind her. At first I thought he was just going to fuck her right then. His cock was certainly hard enough and I knew he had to want it. I also knew that Mary wouldn't complain. He had other plans though.



Laying down on the bed, Scott positioned his face between Mary's thighs, and then put both hands on her butt to pull her hips down. She got the hint, spreading her thighs to lower her pussy, and then she jumped when his tongue contacted her wet lips. It wasn't much of a jump though and it was followed instantly by a hard downward push of her hips as she began to ride his tongue. He wasn't complaining and I made sure I got some good video of his tongue sliding into her pussy as well as licking her clit and occasionally tickling her puckered back door.



At the other end, she was working hard. She had one hand around John's hips to hold onto his ass, pulling him forward and releasing him in time with her sucking. Her other hand was holding onto and caressing his balls, again helping to guide him forward and back as she desired. About the sixth time she pulled him forward and deep-throated his cock, he looked over at me behind the camera and said, "Damn she's hot. I've only met one other girl who could do that and she really didn't like to." Hearing that I knew made Mary proud and to show that fact off she pulled him hard down her throat, encouraging him to just use her mouth &#x2013; to fuck her throat &#x2013; to take his pleasure from her just as she had indicated at the beginning. Mary truly loved being a woman and delighted in the pleasures her body could give a man. Now she was learning about the delights her body could give ANY man&hellip;



I was so caught up in watching Mary so hungrily suck on John that I nearly forgot about Scott until I saw Mary's hips jump. Moving back around with the camera I saw that he was steadily sucking her clit and had slid two fingers into her cunt. The hip jump I'd seen had been caused by him sliding another finger into her tight ass. He was sliding them in and out in unison, finger-fucking her pussy and ass in concert while he sucked her clit, occasionally releasing it to lash it with his tongue. All of this had her getting close to orgasm and I figured it would take about another half minute for her to start crashing through a series of them. I was right.



Within thirty seconds Mary began to literally thrash on the bed, her hips pumping almost violently up and down on Scott's thrusting fingers as her pussy spasmed in climax over and over again. John knew what was going on and eased up a little from his mouth-fucking, but Mary was having none of that. As the explosions of pleasure flowed through her she used her hands to encourage John to continue fucking her face. I'm not sure she'd have let him stop even if he had started cumming in her mouth or down her throat.



After the waves crashed for another minute or two, Scott eased up his efforts and Mary's climaxes began to ease. John pulled his cock away from her and a disappointed groan escaped her now empty throat. I knew where she was. She'd gotten to that place where she was a cock-hungry-slut who didn't care how her body was used; where pleasure overwhelmed pain and her body could be used however we saw fit. Her only demand was that it be used thoroughly until she nearly reached exhaustion. I thought we might be able to get her there that afternoon.



Scott had gotten up from underneath her and John had kept his cock out of her mouth. Looking over her body their eyes met and they used their hands to tell her that they wanted her to turn over &#x2013; to lie down on her back. She complied, lieing down and spreading her thighs wide. Every inch of her sexy form was screaming "Fuck me!" but no words had to be said for that to be clear. Through some unspoken agreement, Scott got between her wide-spread thighs, kneeling between them and lifting her legs even higher and wider by pushing her knees up and back. His cock needed no guiding hand as the swollen head of it, dripping precum, aimed for her swollen shiny cunt lips. Mary reached for John's big dick, but he told her no &#x2013; and I knew that he was doing her a favor. He didn't want her distracted by a cock in her mouth as one filled her pussy. He wanted her to focus on the manhood that was going to stretch her open and penetrate her deeply. For a guy with a nine-inch dick who had just been fucking her throat without mercy, he all of a sudden seemed like a nice guy.



I think all of us held our breath as Scott moved his hips forward, his cockhead touching her wet inner pussy lips, but not entering &#x2013; just rubbing up and down a little, spreading her copious juices onto his knob and making sure that his entry would be nice and slick. When I was sure Mary was about to scream out, "Just fuck me!" Scott made his entry, pushing her legs just a little higher and wider, opening her pussy that much more, and then sinking the first half of his length into her sex. I knew I was right about how frustrated and cock hungry she was when the breath she was holding came hissing out of her almost as if it had been pushed out by his entering cock. Pulling his cock back out so that only the head remained splitting her cunt open, he pushed his hips forward again, burying three-fourths of his cock, or about six inches, into her pussy. One more stroke out to the head and then he slammed his hips home, his balls slapping against Mary's spread ass cheeks as his cock was buried to its full length of about eight inches. A deep groan of pleasure escaped from both of them as Scott ground his hips into Mary and she humped her ass back up at him. I knew what he was feeling. He could feel his cockhead stirring around inside her clutching wetness and they were both working to make sure that he had no more length to give.



After about a half minute he began to move in and out again, stroking her slowly from balls deep to cockhead only, each stroke quick but not hard. No hip-slamming was done&hellip; yet. Now content with the fucking her pussy was getting, Mary looked up at John and pulled him closer to her face, once again hungry to have his big dick in her mouth. He complied with the moving closer, but not with putting his cock in her mouth. Instead he held it away from her mouth, but put it damned near everywhere else on her face. His cock was still slick with her spit and I made the camera got a good recording as he held it and rubbed it across her chin, both cheeks, over her eyes, bumping her nose &#x2013; he rubbed it everywhere except into her open mouth which she kept moving in an effort to get his cock into it.



They want on like that for several minutes until Mary started to complain&hellip; It wasn't anything clear &#x2013; it was more of the whining sound her moans took on when she got frustrated without his cock in her mouth. It was an erotic and annoying sound all at the same time. To solve the problem, John stuck his cock in her mouth and gave her what she wanted. Not only did this stop her complaints, but it filled her mouth so that she could barely moan and groan anyway. Scott picked up his pace just a little bit, fucking her a little faster and putting more push into his hips, the slapping sound of his balls against her ass becoming more and more clear as he added power to his strokes. In her mouth, John gave her a chance to get comfortable with his size again and then began fucking her face as he had before.



My lover was now just being used at both ends. Scott may have been pleasuring her pussy but he wasn't paying attention to that. He was doing what felt good and was simply using her cunt as the tool to pleasure his cock. John, for his part, was doing much the same with her mouth. He may have given her his cock because that was what she wanted, but now he was simply using her mouth as a tool to pleasure his manhood. He was nice enough to stop periodically and let her breath, but for the most part, my Mary had become a fuck-toy. Scott and John were using her body for their pleasure and any satisfaction she got from it was a secondary consideration. I knew that Mary only loved that all the more and was delighted to be used in such a fashion. In fact, I knew that she was looking forward to being even more thoroughly used throughout the afternoon.



Seeing that this was going to go on for more than just a couple of minutes, I put the video camera on the tripod and set it off to one side where it had a clear view of Mary being fucked at both ends. Then I grabbed the digital camera and began to move around to take good close up pictures of Scott's cock violating Mary's cunt and John's balls banging against her chin as his knob buried itself into her throat.



In the almost ten minutes that this went on, I was able to get about four dozen pictures of Mary's sweet swollen pussy lips being spread and speared by Scott's glistening length. Well, in truth, about half the pictures were also of Mary's wide open mouth, the shining spit mixed with John's precum which surrounded her mouth, ran down her cheeks and was leaving trails on her chin. Her pleasure was overwhelming her as her cunt was steadily pounded by Scott's thick eight inches and her mouth was mercilessly fucked by John' nine. I knew the only thing that would make her happier at that moment would be for them to trade places so that her pussy would be stretched and filled even more.



I'm sure the guys would have traded places but for the fact that they were both so horny and Mary so pleasing that they were both already getting close to cumming. I reminded myself that twenty year old guys could cum over and over again with little recovery time and that Mary looked like she'd love being cum-filled and cum-covered. It didn't take long for her to get her wish. Scott's moans changed as his orgasm approached and I wondered if he'd cum buried in her cunt or pull out to cum on her shaven lips and smooth belly. She made the decision for him&hellip; Pushing John away from her mouth just long enough she moaned out that she wanted to feel Scott's cock cumming deep inside her. She couldn't get pregnant so that wasn't an issue and both men had been screened for disease before being selected. Her wish was his command. As John stuck his long cock back into Mary's mouth and throat, Scott threw his head back and howled as his climax flowed through and from him, his cock spitting thick ropes of hot cum against Mary's cervix as he banged his hips forward with every shot that he released.



Mary jerked on the bed as if she'd been shot in the pussy or hit too hard on the ass. Her entire body reacted to the feeling of Scott's hot semen spraying inside her, her hips jerking with each shot of his orgasm and the rest of her trembling as the hot wetness spread inside her womb.



All of this combined to push John over the edge as he too announced his pending orgasm. I was surprised to see Mary continue to pull his hips forward, keeping his length in her mouth even as his orgasm was approaching. As I said before, she's never let me cum in her mouth but it wouldn't surprise me if the eroticism of the day overwhelmed her and she began to crave the hot liquid on her tongue and sliding thickly down her throat. At the last minute as John's moans made it clear he was getting ready to spew, Mary pushed his hips away and began jerking his cock, aiming the swollen head right at her face.



With her eyes clenched shut she pulled on John's big dick, her other hand gently squeezing his balls to coax the cum from them. Her mouth wasn't open wide but it wasn't closed either and I was eager to see if any of his cum would land between her lips &#x2013; she apparently didn't care if it did or she was too lost in the moment to realize what she was doing. Within seconds John's cock began to spit and the very first thick rope of cum sprayed directly between her lips. She recoiled from the surprise, but never stopped stroking as the second and third jets of the milky liquid hit her chin and cheek. By then she'd tasted the cum on her tongue, realized she liked it, and opened her mouth back up to catch more. John squirted several more jets of his juice, the majority of them landing in Mary's open mouth as her tongue reached out to lick any that landed close enough to be caught.



When John's orgasm had passed, I made sure that I took a good close up picture of Mary's face with several streaks of cum still on it, and her mouth, lips and tongue which were glossed with the creamy substance that she was eagerly licking up. At the other end, her legs were still spread wide and Scott's now wilted cock had slipped out of her pussy. Those sweet swollen red-from-being-fucked lips were relaxed but not closing and Scott's cum was easily seen as it flowed from within her, down between the cheeks of her ass, over her asshole and onto the bed spread where it began to puddle.



Both of the men had shot impressive loads and I knew that they'd be capable of more soon. In the meantime, I was still rock hard, hadn't cum yet and needed to use my lover's body in the worst way. Part of me wanted to cum in her mouth since she was obviously now willing to take that. Another part of me wanted to slide my cock into her fucked-open and drenched pussy, just to pound into her cunt and use her for my release. Another part of me wanted to slide my hardness into her yet-to-be-used (today) tight ass and fuck her til I filled her backdoor with my load. So many choices, so much desire. Ultimately Mary made the decision. But that decision and the remainder of the afternoon are the next part of this story. 

