This is only the first installment of a series of adventures that I have experienced in the last 10 years. I should let you know why I am here. My husband and I live in Oklahoma, just outside of Oklahoma City, on a ranch with a few hundred acres. We have two beautiful grown daughters, who are a joy to see in their womanhood.

My husband and I had an amazing sex life; we could not get enough of each other. Suddenly, his health issues left him impotent. Afterwards, the lovemaking that we enjoyed for so many years was nonexistent. When cut off, I felt for my husband, who was and is so virile, was now unable to perform. I was left with an almost insatiable sex drive and no way to alleviate the desire that I still had for sex.

Frustrated sexually, I took matters into my own hands and sometimes with toys and masturbated, but the intimacy and feelings are not the same as with another person. That led to my being depressed, but my husband read my feelings and the need for pleasure with another person. He knew that I craved to be with him, but it was not possible.

We discussed the situation and came to an agreement that essentially opened up our marriage for me to attain the satisfaction that I sought. We agreed that I would tell him everything, and he, being such an amazing person, would help clean me up when I returned home.

This arrangement has led to a calming of my home life because my desires were satisfied. I have done things that I never thought I would experience. Even though my husband is not with me, he lives the experiences from my point of view. We share a strong love and spend our time pursuing activities that we are passionate about, including horseback riding on our ranch.

Another thing I really love is riding my Harley on the open road, which has led to some unusual encounters I will share with you in later stories. But now, on to one of my first adventures. Just as we remember our first time making love, this story helped me embrace and appreciate my circumstances.

Once my husband and I reached an understanding, I took a couple of lovers, but they were not memorable enough to scratch the itch between my legs. Finding the right situation and people in which I felt free enough to let myself have real pleasure was not easy at first. Everything shifted one afternoon, when I least expected it. Often, having no expectations is a blessing, allowing you to be more receptive to new experiences. For me, that moment occurred on a weekday afternoon at a local restaurant and changed my sexual existence.

It was a weekday afternoon, and I was feeling so horny. My feeling horny was not new, but that day my hormonal levels were off scale. To add to my mental state, my work can be stressful, and I had accumulated much overtime. To relax, I had taken some time off from work instead of pay. My plan was to do some retail therapy and buy some relief.

Before going on a buying binge, my other appetite signaled that a roast beef sandwich at a local restaurant sounded good for lunch. I was seated at a small table situated on an elevated platform adjacent to a railing. Once I had my lunch, I began to eat, thinking about where I would go shopping for what would please me most.

In my reverie, I was not aware of my surroundings until halfway through my lunch. Recovering a little from my daydreaming, I noticed two younger guys in their early twenties, one blond and the other with dark hair, sitting in front of me on the lower level. In my elevated seat, after I thought they were gazing at me, I caught them looking up my short red skirt.

At first, I was shy and turned enough to block their view, but that little devil on my shoulder was screaming, "Give them a show".

To reinforce the imaginary demon, my itch below was also shrieking at me, so I slid back into the previous stance and managed to hike up my skirt. The youngsters were not even trying to hide the fact that they were looking at my red thong. That made me even more excited. I smiled at them, and they responded with their eyes and big, toothy smiles, which increased my arousal.

After verifying that the young men were my only audience, I spread my legs more and raised my skirt higher. The tops of my thigh-high stockings and thong were very exposed. Our flirty behavior continued till the blond put his fingers over his mouth in a V. Sticking his tongue through his fingers, he simulated that he was eating pussy.

Challenge accepted, I made an “O” with my index finger and thumb, like I was holding a cock. I opened my mouth and acted like I was taking it in my mouth, making my tongue poke against my cheek every time I stroked to mimic the sucking action.

The dark-haired man blew me a kiss, and my itch decided that I needed to do something more. I stood up, took my purse, and went to the restroom. There, I removed my thong and on a notepad, wrote ‘FOLLOW ME OUT’. It was evident that today, I had done the best shopping and that I would binge on studs, who were young, to see if they were hung and full of cum.

Nonchalantly, as I walked out, I passed their table, dropping my thong and note. I went to leave a tip on my table as they both rose out of their chairs and followed me, just like the note requested. As I climbed into my Escalade, they joined me, one in front and the other in the back behind the passenger seat.

We exchanged names, and Thomas, the dark-haired young man, was in front with me, whereas Derrick, the blond, was in the back. We chatted about where we were from, what we did for work, and our day, but soon Thomas leaned in and kissed me.

My hormone levels spiked as we French kissed, and my tongue was electrified. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my breast, and Derrick in the back had scooted closer to put his hand inside my blouse. My breast was responding, and my chest was heaving with the sensation. Severing my lips from those of Thomas, and with my labored breath, I called a time-out, telling them we needed a place to go if this was to continue.

Derrick said he lived close, only a couple of blocks away. Thomas left to follow us in his car, and Derrick took his place in the front seat, but he needed a couple of kisses to jog his memory, after which he directed us to his house.

Given his age, the car his friend drove, the home, and its decoration, I knew it had to be his parents’ home. However, at that moment, my pussy was thinking for me. We went in, and he led us to a large, cozy den with a long couch.

Standing with them on either side of me, I kissed Derrick, thanking him for finding us a place as I caressed his chest and face. Turning to Thomas, I penetrated his mouth with my tongue, and he returned my enthusiastic oral pleasure. I was overheating, and they were massaging my breasts one for each as we exchanged kisses, both French, rolling our tongues, and Spanish, where I sucked on their tongues.

Hurriedly, Derrick unbuttoned my blouse, and I unbuttoned his shirt. Their hands massaged my tits through my bra, but once Derrick finished unbuttoning my blouse, Thomas reached behind to liberate my 36Ds from their hiding place. The nipples were hardened like iron from the fondling and pinching.

I assisted Thomas in taking off his polo, and they both had that hot athletic form of young men. Strong chests with hard abs. Our faces were all reddened from our physical activity, which directed blood to our sensitive areas.

I removed their belts slowly as I pressed and felt their lumps. They pulled down my skirt zipper, and the last cover of my intimacy fell to the floor. They continued to explore my body, as our clothes became impediments to what we all wanted.

They unbuttoned their pants, and my pussy was wet as I saw the tent formed in their boxers. I grasped both to feel their turgid rods. We continued to kiss as Derrick lost his boxers, revealing a nice-sized, rigid member, which seemed to be respiring on its own. When Derrick was nude, I Frenched him as I fondled his package while he massaged my breasts.

Turning back and concentrating on Thomas, I kissed him while Derrick played with my ass. A wet spot on Thomas’ boxers showed that he was not only excited, but his precum was flowing freely in anticipation of our activities. I reached into his boxers with one hand, while the other pushed down the undergarment and revealed his complete form. My fingers felt his slippery fluid on the blood-engorged flesh that made me grasp his shaft.

We were all nude, but we continued to touch and fondle, still standing. It was a little awkward, but with the attention we were all aroused. Thomas sucked on my breasts while Derrick maintained his ass play. I love to feel a hard shaft and alternated touching and kissing with these two hard young men. We were losing definition of what was going on in the fog of passion.

I was becoming a little anxious for what I wanted and managed to blurt out in a low, sexy voice, “Finger my fucking cunt!”

Derrick took my hint and fingered my pussy, slipping two fingers into my pussy from behind. Meanwhile, Thomas mauled my breasts with the nipples hard from his manic manipulations. The positioning became clumsy, leading to us falling onto the couch. All the niceties and polite behavior were out now. I was in heat, and Thomas’ hard cock bobbed in front of me, and I started to lick and suck my way down his torso toward my goal.

“I need to suck your cock!” I begged Thomas.

Sliding down, I felt his erection succumb to my mouth. Twirling my tongue around him, I ached to take him. Thomas was lucky because I had learned the art of deep throat with my husband. I took Thomas into my gullet and felt the pulses of his rod as he approached orgasm. I imagined feeling his veins expanding as he felt my throat close around his rod.

Derrick removed his fingers from me as I went down on Thomas. But my cunt was still dripping sauce, tickling Thomas’ abdomen with my nose. I tingled all over with his manhood so hard, and he clasped my head gently while I brought him such satisfaction.

Thomas and I were enthralled by my savoring the saltiness of his cock on my knees, and Thomas receiving a new sexual treat. Derrick made good on his gesture in the restaurant by lying on his back and spreading my legs. He kissed up my inner thigh with a sustained sucking that gave me little passion marks. Two fingers rubbed my G-spot, and his other hand played with my labia. I lifted briefly to command Derrick.

“Fuckin’ eat me!” I pleaded,” Make me cum!”

Diligently, I went back down on Thomas.

All I could do was moan on Thomas’ shaft in a deep voice that vibrated with Derrick, flicking his tongue on my clitty and then tongue fucking and fingering me. I have a gorgeous clit that stands out. My kitty loves to be eaten, and it had been a bit, which put me into a wild state.

I was delirious and so close to cumming at that point. As Derrick buried his face in my drenched cunny, soon he had a mouth full of my clit, his tongue enthralled with my little button, and my legs shook as my body went over the edge and I came with a scream that surprisingly kept Thomas still in my mouth.

Pulling off that nice hard cock, I couldn’t help but energetically state, “I claim first cum, boys. Fuck me hard, I want it!”

“Come on, Thomas, I want your seed.”

His pillar of flesh was wet with his precum and my saliva as I dove onto it with my mouth, fondling his balls. He caressed my breasts and quickly came, letting me taste his cream.

I was just getting warmed up. My craving was indescribable.

“I’m horny, boys, and I want Thomas to get hard and fuck me doggie.”

I applied pressure at the base of his cock to keep him hard and kept sucking, so Thomas remained hard.

“Derrick, sweetie, get up here and let me suck your man meat.”

Lying back on the couch, Derrick was now hard and waiting as Thomas positioned himself behind me, and I started sucking Derrick's member. Wetting his cockhead using my tongue, I felt my cunt open.

“Ram me home, Thomas, fuck me deep!” I encouraged him as his cock slid into my sopping wet pussy. My mouth closed over Derrick’s flesh saber as Thomas’ rod entered my love tunnel. No time to be delicate.

My head went down on Derrick, and he bucked like a wild horse, lifting his ass as he experienced his first deep throat. I thought he would pop out of my throat; he was so crazy. Sliding up and down, I had him in a trance. He wasn’t going to last long, this young man with a taste for good head.

Lifting my head off his shaft, I was going crazy, "Dawn is cum hungry, Derrick, feed me with your fuck stick.”

I was gone again. Just saying that sent me into my second climax, and I knew I wouldn’t be alone.

A real joy with young men. All it took when I went back down on him was a flick on his frenulum, and I had a creamy load. I savored it and then moved up to kiss Derrick, not letting his rod soften.

Pinching his base, I had him move underneath me, and then I grasped his cock. They had no idea what I wanted. But all that hardness wasn’t going to go to waste.

“Thomas, pull back. I want you both in my pussy. Double vag is one of my favorites.”

Derrick responded, “Okay, Dawn, but we’ve never done that before.”

“Give me both your beautiful, hard cocks.”

I took Derrick’s shaft and had him enter just a little into my cunt. Bringing up Thomas’ rod, he slid in behind. My love tunnel was full of my nectar, allowing them to lodge in my pussy. Their back-and-forth movements were limited but timed well, and I had two men pounding me at the same time and hole. The feeling was ready to send me over the top again. I was fucking feral.

“Fuck me in my cunt, studs. Give me man seed. My pussy is thirsty.”

They were pulsing for me as they moved in and out together. A giant thick specimen of manhood fucking me, expanding my love tunnel, penetrating deep. On top of Derrick, my clit was rubbing, and I could sense the throbbing. My soaking wet hole was making sounds I hadn’t heard for ages. I thought they would cum first, but they had already given me a dose. It felt heavenly to have them servicing me.

“Give me cum, you fuckers. Fill my cunt with your fuckin’ juice.”

I was in a state of delirium, feeling my pussy stretched tight by both of my afternoon cubs. I was their cougar, and it was time to give me what I wanted.

“Give me your cream ropes, you fuckers!” I was not subtle.

Thomas began to move a little out of sync with Derrick. His shaft was jerking, and I felt it in my ass crack as he moved.

“Fuck Dawn, it’s yours!” Thomas screamed.

His cum was flooding my cunny and lubricating it. Thomas remained hard with his lubrication, and Derrick's hard rod was still pumping, but now even faster with Thomas' special lubricant. I could felt the telltale twitch in Derrick’s rod.

Feeling the rush of man milk into me took me over. I was shaking, and my orgasm made Derrick wet. My clit throbbing caused me to shiver, almost having my double-dick dose slip out.

“My cunt gobbles up your cream,” I managed to tell them as my squirt calmed.

“I need more. Still famished. Cum for me, Derrick, you motherfucker,” I told him as he played with my tits hanging down.

I identified the initial stage of his orgasm and then felt his shaft reload and then recoil for another ejaculation. I kissed him hard, moaning as he penetrated and flooded my hole. Both my young studs had given me their semen and were still inside me, but were headed to a refractory state. I sensed that they were going soft.

“Time to give me a taste of our mix,” I requested.

Fortunately, their hard state persisted as they slid out of my pussy, with cum dripping. I dropped to the floor on my knees and took them one at a time to taste.

“Mmm…love the salty cream,” as they maintained their hard-ons. Young men are so easy to fuck.

To maintain my two sperm donors, I fondled them, and they were now ready for a new trick. As I sucked them, I was famished and planned my next move.

“Derrick, Thomas, have you ever DPed a woman—or girl?” I inquired.

“We have watched porn, but never actually done it,” Thomas replied.

“Okay, no time like the present to learn. Thomas, on your back,” I commanded. I am often bossy when my libido is high, and that is often.

I was super lubricated with all the cum. Thomas’ rod entered smoothly. Applying a good dose of the sauce dripping out of me to Derrick’s cock he positioned himself behind me. I was flat on Thomas now, and I could feel Derrick start his slow entry into my pucker. Kissing Thomas, I moaned as Derrick’s cockhead pierced me.

“Fuck my ass, I want to feel you fill me up!”

He took his time, as I found out later, he had never tried anal before. The entry was smooth, and I felt his balls in my ass crack, which told me his full length was in me.

“Pump my ass, you fuckin’ man whore,” my id was talking, and I couldn’t stop.

Soon he was pumping back and forth, and I could feel both sides; they were going in and out. They were quick learners, and I was now going to sex heaven.

“Slap my ass. Push that meat deep. Fuck!” my primordial self was in control, or rather out of control.

I kissed Thomas deeply, and he could still taste our blend on my tongue. The taste of someone and the passion they convey with their kiss always makes me excited, and with that, Thomas felt me gasp in his mouth as I quivered and shook with another orgasm. My partners were not experienced, but their enthusiasm and passion made the situation extraordinary.

My nectar fell on Thomas this time, and I wanted him also to experience my ass. Before I could have him change places with Derrick, Derrick was about to succumb to my ass. His balls tightened up, and his pumping accelerated as he approached another climax.

“Oh god, Dawn! So tight. I’m cumming!” he cried as passion took over his body.

“Spank my ass as you cum! More man milk!” I announced in a hunger for his juice.

Holding my hair in one hand, he slapped my ass like he was riding a horse. His cock jerked as he gave me another load, this time in my ass while spanking my now reddened butt. Feeling his load in my ass made me want his friend to take his place and continue rapidly.

Thomas slipped out of my pussy and took the place of Derrick, and I rose to all fours. The load helped lubricate Thomas’ member, and he slid it into my little pucker as if he had done it a thousand times before. Slow but steady, I groaned with pleasure as he pushed into me.

Derrick was tired, but I wanted to have them both work me over.

“Derrick, slap my tits. Play with my clit,” I directed.

Continuing, “Spank me, Thomas. Fuck my ass good.”

With little warning, the attention of my two studs had me shaking and my legs palpitating as I came onto the couch. The gush left a mark as Thomas continued to drill me with his hard tool.

“Wanna suck you,” I demanded of Derrick, who quickly went into place.

The sight of Derrick having his cock sucked was too much for Thomas. He started to moan, and I begged him to finish his pleasure.

“Give it up. Shoot your wad,” I demanded.

He slapped my ass, bent over to hold my tits, and released his man seed. I moaned as I felt his pearly liquid lubricate my ass even more. As he continued to pump, the liquid seeped out slowly around his cock, out of me, coating my legs and his balls. I love the feeling of semen slipping out of me as an indication of affection. Based on the quantity, the affection was great.

We were all in a heap and tired. Kissing Thomas and Derrick and caressing each other as we dressed was the denouement of our afternoon. I left them newly enlightened and sated.

The amazing part of our afternoon session was that in less than two hours, my cubs had cum three times, and I had a series of intense orgasms. This was the first time since I started going out that my desires were met. Before this, the men I went out with were either unimaginative, uninteresting, or lacking enthusiasm.

My “shopping trip” had me binge on two willing young men who had enough energy to scratch my itch and showed me that passion and enthusiasm are important components of pleasure that can make up for a lack of experience. That encounter started me on a clearer road to satisfy my sexual desires. I hope to share some more of those adventures with you.