The Neighbor and His Virgin Friend

It had been a couple of weeks since Brett’s first visit to my house. I could not get enough of his young cock, and he was a very good student. My grass didn’t grow fast enough to satisfy my needs, so Brett and I had to get creative with our excuses for his parents. I told them that he was painting my bedroom or fixing a leaky faucet. In reality, he was taking care of much more important tasks. Brett came over one rainy Thursday evening while my husband was on one of his endless trips. I told his parents that my toilet was running, and Brett was over in a flash. I did a pretty bold (and probably pretty stupid) thing by answering my door in only my panties and a very skimpy bra. Brett came in the door soaking wet. His t-shirt was soaked through and I could see his tan body and hard nipples through his shirt. “Woah, Mrs. D. I didn’t think you could get any hotter,” he said. I could see the bulge at full attention in Brett’s pants, and I couldn’t wait another second for Brett’s hot, young load. I pulled down my panties and got on all fours right there in my foyer. “Fuck me Brett. Show me what a strong young man you’ve become,” I said. Brett said, “Yes, ma’am,” with a nervous smirk. Soon his hard wet body was pressed against mine, and he was eating my pussy with newfound intensity. Brett loved eating my pussy. He had to have a lot of coaching at first, but he was getting better all the time. I began to moan loudly, and Brett had a wry smile on his face as he lapped up every drop of my juices. Just as I was on the edge of cumming, Brett began teasing my cunt with his seven inch cock. “Put it in me!” I screamed. Brett groaned as he pushed his swollen cock into my soft, wet cunt. “Mrs. D, man I don’t know how long I’m going to last tonight. Your escort beylikdüzü pussy feels so good,” Brett said. “Don’t worry, baby. Give me what I want. Give me your eighteen year old cum. Fill up my pussy, baby,” I said. “I’m sorry, Mrs. D. Here it comes!” Brett screamed as he shot load after load of cum in my pussy. Brett collapsed on top of me, and we lay on the entryway rug. I watched with delight as Brett’s cum oozed out of my spent pussy. “Thank you, Brett. You know I always want as much of your cum in me as I can get,” I said. Brett lay quietly on my breast. His skinny fingers were still playing with my pussy as if he were proud of the “mess” he had just made. After a few minutes, Brett said, “Please don’t be mad at me. I accidentally told my friend Ethan about us. He’s still a virgin, and I wanted to brag.” At first I was mad, and then I was nervous. What if everyone in the neighborhood found out I was a slut for teenage boys. I would have to move! Brett could tell I was mad, and he sat up. He began to put his clothes on. “I’m sorry,” he said, “I know you want to punch me right now.” “Brett,” I said, “I am a little mad, but I think I know a way you can make it up to me.” “Really?” he said, and grinned from ear to ear while he sat in front of me with his gorgeous body still exposed. “Do you think Ethan could come help me around the house too?” I said with a smile. “I have some things around the house that could really use two sets of strong, young hands,” I said as I played with Brett’s cum still leaking from my pussy. “He would love to help I’m sure,” Brett said. “Will you teach him like you taught me?” “Of course,” I said. I could feel my pussy get wet again as I thought of the idea of two hot, escort akbatı young men giving me all of their attention. “Let’s get together this weekend,” I said. I could see Brett’s cock grow as he thought of this new experience with his friend. Brett pumped another thick load in my pussy, and we made plans to get together very soon. Brett gave me Ethan’s phone number and I was excited to have some fun. Ethan celebrated his eighteenth birthday a few days before I met him. We flirted casually back and forth for a few days. One day while I was at work, Ethan sent a text that said, “Where is my birthday present?” He then sent a winking emoji. This was the first overt sign Ethan had given me, and I was ready to get his full attention. I snuck off to the bathroom at work. Once again, my sexual desire totally took over my decision making. I made Ethan a video. Of course, giving evidence of my indiscretions was beyond stupid, but I just did not care. I pulled down my blouse and let my tits flop out for the camera. I then unzipped my skirt and gave Ethan an up close view of the wet pussy waiting for him. I sent the video and realized there was no turning back now. Ethan responded with three tongue emojs and the question, “When?” I responded by saying, “Up to you and Brett.” Fast forward to the weekend, and both boys were standing on my door step. Ethan was just as hot as Brett but in a different way. He was taller and more lanky. He had long, shaggy brown hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a backwards baseball cap and a tie dye t-shirt with khaki shorts. I saw his big, hairy feet tucked into his sandals, and I knew I might be in for a pleasant surprise down below. Ethan was acting cocky, but I could tell he was pretty nervous. escort beylikdüzü Brett on the other hand was ready to go. I taught him well. His dick was already hard and he was playing with it through his shorts before we even got in the door. The boys were invited over with the pretense of painting one of my bedrooms, so I led them upstairs. I was wearing a black nighty and matching lace panties. I decided not to wear a bra just to test Ethan, and my breasts were barely covered by the thin nighty. The boys plopped down on the bed, and I could see Ethan’s dick starting to grow through his pants as I stood before them. “Well boys,” I said, “What would you like to do?” Brett smiled at Ethan and said, “Come on man. You got this.” Brett walked towards me and began to play with my breasts. Ethan followed his lead and leaned down to give me a kiss. He was better at this than I imagined, and I loved having both boys having their way with me. As Brett moved from my breasts, Ethan said, “My turn, man.” Brett chuckled and stepped aside as Ethan began to suck on my tits. Ethan said, “Man, these taste just as good as you said Brett.” Brett replied, “I know something that will taste even better.” Brett slowly worked his way down my body. Ethan watched intently and began stroking his cock through his shorts as his friend neared my panties. Brett teased my hole by slowly entering my pussy with two, three and then four of his fingers. I moaned loudly, and Brett said, “Damn, Mrs. D. I thought your pussy was wet before but this is the next level.” He playfully removed his fingers and began licking them clean. “Having both of you boys here at the same time is really making me horny,” I said. Brett smiled and said, “We are just getting started, baby.” He led me to the bed and I lay down with my legs apart. Brett stood over me and began to undress until all that was left was his green plaid boxers and a trail of light blond fuzz leading all the way from his toned and tan chest to the huge cock that I knew was waiting for me.