This past summer, I told my wife, Tori, that my friends thought she was hot. Since then, she has been teasing and flirting with them at every opportunity. Of course, I encouraged her at first. She once asked me if I would be comfortable with her having sex with them, and my answer was yes.
Sam and Trey are both eighteen, and Jack and I are nineteen. The four of us grew up together and are the best of friends. Tori is twenty-six, with emerald-green eyes that sparkle. Her alluring curves and ample bosom attract the gaze of those nearby.
The guys once made a bet to see who could guess her bust size most accurately. Trey won by correctly guessing 36D.
So, here we are, standing in the living room, taking turns dancing with my wife. The soft glow from the fireplace bathes the room in warmth. Outside, the blizzard rages on this winter night. The wind howls as wet snow batters the windows. The boys call home to let their parents know they are safe. Then the power goes out, and the lights flicker off. Our shadows dance across the walls.
“Kindly take a seat on the couch, boys, and savor some eggnog as I present a dance for your enjoyment. Remember, you have sworn to secrecy.”
“Yes, Mrs. McGuire,” the boys say in unison.
Tori, delighted by their response, gave them a playful smile. She began a sensuous dance, her hands gliding over her curves. Flashes of her red lace thong have the boys licking their lips. Tori turns to the side, offering a glimpse of her generous side boob, then abruptly turns her back and lifts the satin dress, revealing her heart-shaped backside.
The four of us now have very stiff erections; the bulges do not go unnoticed by Tori, who pulls down the front of her dress, revealing a hint of her nipples and a deep cleavage.
“Ohhh, my boys, did I cause that problem?” she spoke in a sultry tone, then moistened her lips as though she were famished.
“Yes, Mrs.… I mean, Mommy,” Trey said timidly.
“I’m glad you remember our earlier lesson, Trey,” Tori said as she danced over to the coffee table.
She tossed her head from side to side, then sat down. Her opulent blonde hair drapes elegantly over her slender right shoulder and cascades down the back of her left shoulder, reaching the midpoint of her back. Her knees pressed together, concealing her bare pussy. A mischievous smile played on her lips as she pinched and pulled at her nipples through the satin fabric of her dress.
“Are you boys uncomfortable?” Tori asked in a seductive tone.
“Yes, Mommy. Very much so,” Sam said confidently.
“Then strip and show Mommy what you have for me,” she said, lowering her head slightly, her eyes fixed on our crotches.
The guys quickly stripped while I took my time. Reaching behind her, Tori's hand found the tie. She loosened the knot with teasing slowness, letting the fabric drift down her body. Pink areolas appeared, and her nipples hardened at the sight of four large teen cocks. She noticed how swollen our nut sacs were and smacked her lips.
She leaned back on her hands as her legs parted. “Sweetheart, please come and get my pussy moist for three virgin cocks. Sam, Trey, and Jack, are you ready to become men?”
“Yes, Mommy,” they said in unison.
In the meantime, I knelt before Tori. My hands slid up her silky, smooth thighs. My thumbs and fingers hooked into the waistband of her thong, and I slowly pulled it down over her toned legs.
Sam and Trey stood on either side of her as she leaned back. Jack positioned himself behind her, providing support. Before I moved between her supple thighs, Sam massaged her right breast, teasing the nipple with his thumb and finger. Trey was kissing, licking, and sucking her left nipple. Then I looked at Jack, who was passionately kissing Tori.
Tori was gasping and moaning between breaths as the guys showered her with attention. I slipped under her dress; the sweet scent of her arousal had an intoxicating effect on me. She was already very wet. I traced my tongue along her swollen labia and gently sucked her clit between my lips. When my tongue entered her vagina, her thighs clenched around my head, and her legs wrapped around me.
Tori gasped and moaned, saying, “That’s it, baby; get me ready.”
Meanwhile, the boys took turns until all three had a chance to explore Tori’s breasts, nipples, and mouth. Sam was the last to share a passionate kiss with her, and that’s when she cried out.
“I’m cumming!”
Not giving her a chance to recover, I slipped out from beneath the dress. Supported by the guys, she stood as we carefully removed the dress. We then helped her lie back on the plush rug. At that moment, the wind whistled around the corner of the house. We all stopped and exchanged glances for a moment.
“It’s okay, my boys. That was just the wind saying, ‘Go on,’” Tori said calmly and reassuringly. “Sam, please come here and fuck me; Trey, allow me to pleasure you orally, after which it will, be your turn; and Jack, please approach. I will begin with my hand, followed by oral stimulation. Then you will have the opportunity to penetrate my pussy with that beautiful cock.
“I will watch first and then it will be my turn, darling.” I remarked as the guys arranged themselves.
Soon, the room echoed with sounds of pleasure, and the walls came alive with our silhouettes as the guys shared intimate moments with Tori, who experienced multiple orgasms. The night witnessed boys becoming men and learning to be good lovers.
She desired double penetration, though I was the only one to engage in anal sex with her. Tori performed oral sex on the two cocks, not fucking her.
At one point, Tori expressed a desire for us to ejaculate on her face and body. We happily complied, covering her with thick strands of semen. She wiped her face and licked her fingers, savoring the moment.
“Mmm, boys—I mean young men. Let's take a shower, have something to eat, and then continue in the bedroom.”
That's exactly what we did for the next two days as the blizzard raged on.
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