0 comments/ 74202 views/ 4 favorites The Very Young Man Ch. 01 By: metacarpal Karen was actually quite proud of accepting herself as a shameless slut. She greatly, exquisitely, intensely loved sex. She loved having orgasms. She equally loved giving orgasms. She celebrated sex. Of course her husband Ben also enjoyed this. It was a challenge at times, but it surely was worth it. They had had some truly great erotic adventures. He was a lucky man and he knew it. Karen shared with Ben whatever fantasies popped into her head. He felt it his responsibility to see to it she got whatever she wanted. She did have a pair of predominant fantasies that were especially tantalizing to Karen. She became a bit obsessed with them. But they seemed especially challenging to pull off. They discussed these at length, trying to put together a scenario where one or the other of these could actually happen. But at least these discussions invariably led to rather hot sex for them. But, finally, they pulled it off, and with far greater success than either of them had ever anticipated. She spotted an opportunity to position herself whereby she might possibly make something happen. The odds seemed low, but at least the possibility for success seemed to exist. This came from volunteering their home as a site for interns at a local company to temporarily reside. Mark was the perfect target. He was barely legal. But that was exactly what she desired, the opportunity to perhaps seduce a much younger man, a boy really. She was 39, pushing 40, a critical milestone. Mark was 21. He was exactly what she fantasized about; quite tall, slim, but becoming muscular, still developing as a man, and at exactly the right stage for her to exploit sexually. Ben knew of her predatory desires. It excited him to see her so very sexually obsessed. He was also strangely excited at the thought of her turning a boy into a man sexually. He wondered to himself why he was excited at the thought of another male screwing his wife, excited at his own fantasy of watching his wife fucking this young man into unconsciousness. He wondered what psychological deviance this represented, but nonetheless accepted it as something he would like to experience. Mark was assigned to this internship and would be spending six months living with Karen and Ben. As soon as the young man appeared on their doorstep, Karen knew he was the one. He was exactly what she wanted. He was as naive as he was attractive. She knew immediately she could pull this off. These six months would give her plenty of opportunity to manipulate this young man into eventually giving her exactly what she wanted. Ben did not have to ask her if Mark fit what see was seeking. It was obvious. That night she could barely contain herself. "He is absolutely perfect," she gushed. They spent hours drifting between passionate sex and quietly discussing how she could seduce this young man. They built a plan and it would be fun. They allowed the young man to become comfortable with his new surroundings that first week. But week two was another story. Karen first began to tantalize Mark with some revealing eveningwear. She started with sheer t-shirts worn braless. Mark could not keep his eyes off her. She gave him an approving smile whenever she caught him looking at her breasts. Karen loved this, as it allowed her to enjoy that strong exhibitionist streak that she otherwise constantly had to contain. She loved showing herself off, something she enjoyed whenever they were out of town. Now she could really enjoy it right here with this young man. A few evenings of this soon progressed to her changing into a sexy nightie after dinner one evening. It made her breathless to allow the young man to see her body displayed beneath her long chiffon nightgown. Her dark nipples, her tuft of pubic hair, her tight ass were all nicely displayed beneath the very sheer material. She made a point of walking back and forth in front of the guys as they supposedly watched television that evening. Ben made comments in front of Mark about how sexy she looked that evening. When she was out of the room, he commented to Mark that she loved showing off her body. The following evening she changed into a tiny chemise that showed off her long legs. The evening after that led to her changing into her best lace teddy. She and Ben knew Mark was smitten with this. They added to their tease with plenty of loud sex in their bedroom, located directly over the guest room where Mark could hear them practically every night. Ben teased Karen by telling her that Mark was most likely masturbating every evening, fantasizing about sex with her. This drove her crazy. The weather was finally getting warm enough for her to move to her next seduction tactic. She announced to Mark that dinner would be this year's first barbeque on the deck. She added that they would also fire up the hot tub. That evening went exactly as planned. She let Mark catch plenty of long glimpses of her breasts that just would not stay confined beneath the loose halter top of her little sun dress as she served dinner. After dinner she announced that she could no longer resist the temptation of the hot tub. Mark and Ben watched as she stepped to the edge of the tub, untied the top of her dress and let it drop to the deck. Her nakedness was there for only a moment as she stepped into the warm water. She let the boys watch her in the tub, topless, her breasts openly displayed, her nipples rock hard. "She is such an exhibitionist," Ben said to Mark, signaling to him it was OK to watch her like this. "She really loves that hot tub," he added, "don't you dear," she added to Karen. "Don't even bring it up," she replied, mysteriously. Mark didn't understand what that reply really meant, but Ben knew. Ben and Karen were communicating in a bit of a code, letting each other know it was OK to proceed with the plan. "She loves that hot tub," Ben repeated, "more than most people can know," he added with ongoing mystery. Karen smiled knowingly at him as she positioned herself in the tub. She tipped her head back and moaned softly. "Watch this," Ben continued. She let her head droop forward and moaned again, this time a bit louder. "Karen has discovered the pleasure of whirlpool jet orgasms in the hot tub," Ben dared to explain to Mark, "and she cannot get enough of them, isn't that right, dear," he added teasingly to Karen. "Fuck you, dear," Karen replied with a smile, her eyes closed and her head rolling slowly around as she was obviously enjoying herself. "She has discovered that she can position herself to let the jets blow against her just right. It gives her an endless stream of orgasms." Ben explained. He continued, "We were vacationing at a Bahamas resort with Karen's best friend from college, Lynn, and her husband a few years ago. Lynn is the only woman I know who is as horny as Karen, and is equally proud of it. The two of them were in the hot tub by the pool one afternoon when it was too hot for the beach. Lynn encountered the feel of the whirlpool jets and immediately realized what she had discovered. She pointed it out to Karen and the two of them carefully slipped off their bikini bottoms under the water and set about sneaking underwater orgasms over the next hour as dozens of people passed by. They told us guys about it over dinner that evening and invited us to join them for more. It was a rush sitting there in the hot tub with these two women, idly talking among ourselves as the girls struggled to hide the orgasms they were having, one after another, as people walked by and others splashed in the pool right next to the tub. We guys loved it. When the girls had finally had enough, they gave us a special treat. We had made it almost a routine each afternoon on the beach to nonchalantly wander into the ocean to cool off from the sun. There, the girls would snuggle up to us guys and carefully fuck us under the surface. People may be nearby, but no one could tell. They might have suspected, maybe, but from the surface no one could tell we were actually fucking. So that evening we pulled off the same sneak attack, right there is the hot tub. We were very subtle, even though we guys had all we could do to keep from pounding the hell of them. But it was the hottest sex we had that whole week." It was a very erotic story. Mark was entranced. Ben nodded toward Karen, where Mark watched as her faced flushed with a distant stare. Her nipples hardened to intense points. For beneath the bubbling surface she held her labia spread so the jets could directly pound her clitoris. She let out a long, low moan. She was having a quietly contained but rather intense orgasm. Ben continued, "It drives her wild. She will have orgasm after orgasm that way." Mark was fascinated at what he was seeing and hearing. Karen began to let herself go a bit more as she soon shuddered and cried out with another, much more powerful orgasm. This was all so intense for Karen, enjoying her hot tub orgasms as the boys watched. It was equally intense for Ben as he enjoyed letting Mark watch Karen like this. It was especially intense for Mark to witness all this as such a sexually inexperienced young man who, they later found out, had barely lost his virginity and knew very little about sex. He was a very vulnerable victim of their evolving plans. Karen allowed herself several orgasms like this before finally stopping. She climbed out and allowed the guys to watch her take her time to thoroughly towel herself dry. She was an incredible sight, especially for Mark. She was very excited, letting these two men watch her like this. She could very easily have taken Mark to his room and fucked his brains out right about now. But she was savoring the seduction too much to rush things along ahead of her carefully laid plans, plans she had made with Ben's approval. The sex she had with Ben later that night was intense. She suspected the neighbors heard as much as Mark heard from his bedroom below theirs. She and Ben agreed, after an aggressive session of sex, that the next evening would be her critical step. see part two The Very Young Man Ch. 02 That next evening she told Mark that a dip in the hot tub becomes an every-evening tradition this time of year. It was a large tub, more than big enough for the three of them. Ben and Mark were in their swim trunks in the tub when Karen made her way to the deck. She let her robe drop and stepped naked into the tub with the boys. She smiled at Mark when she caught him looking. By now he had to realize she was out to seduce him. But he was just too naive to catch on. He suspected, hoped actually, but the obvious seemed just too implausible to him. But she certainly gave him fantasies to think about every night. They talked and she giggled. She allowed herself a surprisingly intense orgasm. She cuddled her husband. Mark could not really tell for sure when she started, but it gradually became apparent, eventually at least, that she was actually fucking her husband there in the tub with Mark right there with them. She started out subtle, shy, and sneaky, sitting on Ben's lap, her back against his chest, rocking gently. She eventually turned around and wrapped her legs around his waist. She began to fuck him a bit harder and was more obvious. She finally reached down and rubbed herself to one climax after another. Ben finally moaned with his own crushing orgasm. Mark sat there, gaping at the scene that unfolded before him. What else could he do? Nobody said anything for a long time as they merely relaxed and let the bubbles flow over themselves. The phone rang (right on schedule). Karen smiled knowingly at Ben as he climbed out of the tub to answer it. It was a call Karen and Ben had arranged earlier that day, made by a friend who was simply asked to call precisely at eight. Ben returned to announce he had to respond to a problem at the office and would be gone for about two hours. It was such a contrived and obvious setup, but it easily fooled Mark. Ben left and it was now just Karen and Mark. He suddenly felt a bit uneasy. Karen climbed out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her waist. "Lets drink wine," she announced as she walked topless to the den. Mark followed, wiping himself off, anticipating what this may lead to. As they stood sipping wine she told him, "I love having you around. It is very refreshing, exciting actually, having a good-looking young man with such a hard body around the house. It makes me feel young and alive." He blushed. "You're blushing," she teased. "I like that." She ran a hand across his chest. "You do have a very nice body, very firm and fit." She let her hand trail down his belly. She leaned in close and softly kissed his bare shoulder. "I want to touch you." She whispered to him. "May I touch you?" She shyly kissed the side of his neck. "Sure," he managed to murmur in response. His mouth was very dry. "You're trembling," she whispered. "Are you excited?" she asked gently. He nodded. "Good. I like that," she said as she slid her hand around his waist and up his back. She set her wine glass on the bar and led him by the hand to a chair. She sat and stood him in front of her. She ran her hands around his bottom and kneaded his buttocks, feeling his muscles. She grasped the top of his swim trunks and carefully pulled them down. His hard cock was long and it slapped up against his belly as the top of his trunks could not quite clear its length as she pulled them down. "Oh my, look at you," she said softly, shocked at the surprise of a larger-than-anticipated erection. She slid him trunks off, leaving him naked and obviously very excited. "You are an absolutely gorgeous young man." She slid her hands down his waist, hips and thighs, then back up his bare buttocks. "You have a beautiful cock," she added as she wrapped her hands around his shaft. He moaned as she gently but firmly squeezed him. "You are as hard as stone," she continued. She hefted his balls with one hand and began to stroke his shaft with the other. He moaned again. She leaned forward and rubbed his cock head across her face. "You do feel nice, very nice." He continued to moan as she kissed every inch of her new treasure. "I want to make to you come," she told him. "Can I? Will you come for me?" She was merciless with her seduction. "Yes. Yes." Mark replied with a dry and raspy voice. "Good. I have wanted to make you come since the day you showed up on my doorstep." She said smiling. "What about your husband?" he dared to ask. She admired his concern. "He knows I love sex," she explained as she continued to massage his now oozing erection. "He knows I am his slut. He loves my sexuality. He tells me I can have whatever I desire. I don't think he would not mind at all letting me play with you like this. I am a slut, you realize. And I am quite proud of being a slut. I absolutely love sex. Ben is my husband and he is the only man I have ever been with since we got married. But he has told me his greatest desire is to give me whatever I desire. And right now what I most desire is to watch and feel you come for me." She resumed rubbing him across her face and down her neck. "Mmmm, you have a very nice cock," she persisted. Mark moaned louder. She rubbed that sensitive underside of his cock against a tightly erect nipple. He moaned louder. "I want you to come all over me," she coaxed. It was all he could stand. It caught her by surprise when he suddenly cried out. Semen exploded from his cock, splattering her face, neck and breasts with several powerful bursts, before pouring out in a great mass, running down her hand and arm. She slipped him into her mouth and sucked it from him as he continued to surge and flow. When his orgasm finally faded, she slipped him from her mouth and smiled triumphantly. Semen ran down her neck and chest. "I had forgotten how huge a young man's ejaculation can be," she giggled. She reached up spread his come all over her face, neck and breasts. "I love semen. I love having in me. I love having it all over me. It can't get enough of it." She said with unashamed lust. "And I especially love how a young man stays hard," she added, again reminded of days gone by, as she resumed massaging his still hard cock. She was now more sexually excited than she had ever before experienced, stealing a forbidden orgasm from this very young man, virtually taking his virginity, only minutes after fucking her husband. She marveled at exploring a brand new cock, quite a bit bigger than she had ever before handled... all the while knowing her husband Ben was actually watching her enjoy this young man from his hiding place in the louvered closet in that den. That had been their plan, and it had worked beautifully. Ben watching and hearing it all from less than eight feet away in the closet made this so much more exciting for her. He later told Karen he actually heard Mark's ejaculation splatter against her when he climaxed. Mark's legs were now trembling again. He felt faint from all the excitement of this older, incredibly sexy and horny woman stripping him naked and jerking him off right there in her home, married, right after fucking her husband. It was more erotic a scene than he could ever have dreamed up on his own. Karen got up from the chair and silently led him back to the deck. She climbed back into the hot tub and guided him to sit on the edge of the tub in front of her. She shifted herself and Mark just so, until she positioned her pussy against the blast of the jets. As soon as it was all just right, she slipped Mark's still very excited erection into her mouth and moaned. She sucked and licked him as the jets gave her one orgasm after another. It started to become overwhelming to her. Her orgasms were getting scary intense. She finally had to shift herself off the jets. She could now concentrate undistracted on Mark's beautiful big cock. She told him, after she caught her breath, "I had also forgotten how a young man stays hard like this. You have been very good for me tonight. You have reminded me how powerful a young man comes and how much semen he can give me, plus how he stays hard and comes again. I'll bet you can come several times with the right woman," She teased him. Mark said nothing. He just moaned at what she was doing with him. The noise of the whirlpool jets masked any sound Ben may have made as he moved from the closet to the bathroom where the window looked directly down on what Karen was doing with Mark. He watched and enjoyed the sight and sounds of Karen sucking the young man rather effortlessly to his second orgasm. It was as powerful as the first, but this time she was ready and she spilled none of what he gave her. Ben let the two of them snuggle quietly in the tub before retreating to the kitchen to make his official return entrance from the office. Ben made his way to the deck with a cheerful greeting and an assurance that all was well at the office. He stripped and rejoined them in the hot tub. He was no longer shy about letting Mark see his now very anxious erection. Karen wrapped her arms around him and welcomed his return with a kiss. Their casual embrace lingered as she wrapped her legs around him and slipped him into her very excited pussy. They made an attempt to keep the sex subtle, letting it appear as a long snuggling hug. It did not take long for Ben to have an intense climax. It was the most excited and intense orgasms of his life. Their hug lingered beyond that before they finally broke and relaxed. The three of them said nothing. They merely relaxed, napped actually, in the bubbles for another half hour. Eventually, they climbed out and wandered off to bed. Karen and Ben's pillow talk that night was intense as they excitedly shared what they each had done, seen and felt during tonight's erotic adventure. They decided she would seize the momentum the very next day. "Go ahead," Ben coaxed her, "tell him now, so he can anticipate you all night." Karen jumped out of the bed. "Perhaps you should put something special on," Ben added, "you know, to get his attention." Karen slipped into her exceptionally naughty, very slinky black lace catsuit. She was stunning in it. She crept down the stairs and made her way quietly to the guest room. She lit one of the candles that she had gathered up along the way and opened the door. "Hello, there," she murmured. "Hello, there," Mark replied. She lit all the candles and lined them up on his nightstand. She stood at the foot of his bed, looking like nothing he ever could have fantasized. He had never seen a woman look so sexy as she looked right now. She pulled off the sheet that covered him. He was naked and, of course, again hard. She straddled his thighs. She grasped his cock and began to very slowly stroke him up and down as she explained to him her plans for the next day, "Every now and then I get so incredibly horny that I actually have to take a day off from work to stay home alone and spend the entire day playing with myself. I get out all my sex toys, vibrators, dildos. I get all dressed up in my sexiest outfit... usually this one... it's crotchless so it's just right for this,,, and I spend the entire day having orgasms, big ones, little ones, gentle ones, really nasty ones. It is wonderful. And when Ben finally gets home I fuck his brains out. Those are the best days of my life." Mark was impressed, intrigued, and surprised at what he was learning from this woman. She continued, "I absolutely know that tomorrow has to be one of those days." Mark moaned as she worked on him, fascinated by what she was telling him. "I am going to call in sick tomorrow. And I want you to call in, also. I want to share this with you. This is one of my greatest fantasies. I want to spend the day teaching you all about the female orgasm. I know you would enjoy this. I know you will do this for me, because one of the most important lessons I can teach a young man like you is that, as a man, you will do whatever a woman requests for sex. That is true, is it not? You realize by now that you will do whatever I ask for sex? Am I right about that?" she asked him, knowingly. "Yes," was all he could manage to say. He was now dying to fuck her. She was dying to fuck him. But her fantasy called for a long, lingering, playful, incredibly erotic anticipation. She laid down on top of him and whispered in his ear, "If you do this for me tomorrow, I can assure you that it will not be long after that that I will fuck you... and I will fuck you very good... and I will fuck you a lot. I will show you sex you never dreamed existed." She rubbed her body against his, feeling his cock against her belly. "I love you cock," she teased. "I imagine it will feel very good pushed way in deep inside of me," He moaned in her ear as she rubbed against him. "I want to feel you pump me full of all that semen," she continued. He was ready to come again. It was what she was waiting for. She slid slowly down his body, kissing and sucking her way down. She slipped him into her mouth. She sucked hard and swirled her tongue across that special spot. He tried to contain his cries as he climaxed, so as not to let Ben hear this upstairs. He pumped her mouth full again. She lost none of it. When he was finished she slid back up to his ear and whispered his instructions. "You will simply stay in you room tomorrow until Ben goes to work. He will assume you left before him. I will come and get you when it is time." She then whispered to him a powerful message, "You are absolutely perfect. You have a perfect cock. You come very, very nicely. I am going really enjoy you." After she slipped out of his room, he had a restless night, despite the soothing endorphins of his orgasms. He was profoundly impressed at just how much of a slut she really was, especially when he heard them fucking yet one more time upstairs over his room. He dared not wonder how much of this Ben knew of this. He did not know she was now excitedly telling Ben what a wonderful orgasm she had just given him. Ben was fascinated by her description of what she had just done to the young man and how thoroughly under her control he now was. The Very Young Man Ch. 03 That next morning Ben really did leave Karen to enjoy herself. Mark trembled with anticipation in his room, growing impatient as he waited for Karen to finally come get him. But she took her sweet time. She had a full breakfast before finally calling out to him, "I'm going to take a shower and get ready. I will come for you in a little while." What a tease. He trembled with anticipation. His emotions went from intense lust, to abject fear over Ben catching them, to profound shame over what he was doing here. But it was all according to her plan. She wanted his emotions to be magnified, just as were hers for her part in all that was now happening. She loved the intensity of all this, even the uncomfortable second thoughts that occasionally intruded on her enjoyment. Finally. Finally, she came for him. She was dressed in that same catsuit. But in the daylight she looked even more erotic. She brought him coffee and pastries to eat bedside. "We are going to have so much fun today," was all she said. It was all she needed to say. It was a new day and he was hard as stone, wanting her. No more second thoughts. She them took him by the hand and led him upstairs. He was naked. He trembled with anticipation, which got much worse when she led him into their bedroom. Now he really felt like an intruder. This was where she and Ben were husband and wife. She led him past the bed and into their bathroom suite. She guided him into the shower. She sat on the bench seat of her vanity and watched him shower. When he was finished she patted him dry with heated towels. She then took him by the hand and led him back into the bedroom. She climbed onto the bed. "Come here," she invited. He was unsure of exactly what to expect. But she obviously knew. She had him sit against the headboard. "Watch me," she said, "Just watch me." She instructed as she laid across the bed in front of him. She slipped off the straps of her catsuit to expose her breasts. She ran her hands aver them, cupped them, pulled and twisted her nipples as she began to moan. Mark was amazed at what he was being shown. She slithered out of her outfit entirely and stretched out naked in front of him, thoroughly enjoying being so naked for him. She reached down and spread her labia. Her engorged clitoris protruded high. She had her own huge erection. She held her labia spread with one hand as she rolled her clitoris around with her other index finger. She moaned louder. She played with herself like this for some time, saying nothing, only moaning. Finally she spoke, softly, "Have you ever watched a woman do this?" "No, never," he replied. "Have you ever done this to a girl?" she then asked. "Yes, some," he said. "Did you make her come?" she continued. "I'm not sure. I think so." He admitted. Perfect. This is exactly the level of experience Karen was hoping for. This fit perfectly the young man fantasy that had plagued her for so many years. "This is how most women come," she explained, smiling, happy to realize she could teach this young man some extremely valuable lessons. "My clitoris is exactly the same as the underside of your cock head. It is a woman's very special spot." She had sped up the swirling of her finger around her clitoris. She cried out. "I'm coming. Oh my. I'm coming!" It was a powerful orgasm. When her climax finally eased, she resumed her lesson with the young man. "You guys usually need a period of recovery after you come before you might, maybe, be able to come again. And a second climax is usually very difficult for most men. That is what is so nice about sex with a guy your age, because it is not so difficult for get another orgasm out of you. So, enjoy that while you can, young man," she said with a giggle. "But us girls, on the other hand, are usually very capable, not to mention expecting, several orgasms before you guys move on to yours. We girls know from experience that nine times out of ten, once the gentleman has his orgasm he is pretty much done with sex, unless, of course, you are sharing sex with a slut like me," she was quick to add. "A few women a happy with one orgasm. There are even those who don't have orgasms at all. There is a challenge for you. But most sexually mature women want all the orgasms you can give them." Mark was learning life-altering lessons from her today. Mark was now anticipating her turning her attentions to his now very excited cock. She spun around on her back and draped her legs over his, giving him a full-on view of her pussy. She reached down and dripped her fingers into her juices, making wet noises. She held her labia wide and resumed massaging her clitoris. She moaned on and on with totally relaxed abandon. In a few short minutes she cried out very loud with a completely uninhibited climax. Finally, she told him to get her vibrator out of the nightstand to his left. He wasn't sure exactly what it looked like, but it became apparent. There was a rubber cock-shaped device with a power switch on the base. He handed it to her. She turned it on and hummed her clitoris with it. "Get the other one," she demanded softly. He returned to the drawer and found a second, identical vibrator. He sat next to her, wondering what exactly to do. "Turn it on," she commanded. He did as he was told. She moaned to him to put it inside her. He trembled with excitement at such very naughty sex play. "Fuck me with it," she begged. He slid it in and out of her and it was just right. She flowed from one orgasm to another, her toys giving her the most incredible stimulation she had ever experienced. Finally she had had enough and ordered the toys silenced. She laid still and relaxed for a long time. Mark's balls ached. "Now it's your turn," she announced. He almost cheered. "Lie down," she instructed. She laid on her side across his thighs, his erection standing tall and proud in front of her. She gently fondled him, exploring every bit of his sex. She was not stimulating him toward orgasm. She was just learning his body. He moaned, almost begging her to make him come. It was now that she started a critical intimate conversation with him. As she had planned with Ben several nights ago, Karen now set about to ask Mark all about his sex, to learn every corner of his sexuality, his experiences, past partners, fantasies and desires... all information necessary to determine where she could go with this young man. She heard exactly what she wanted to hear, details she could certainly exploit. It turned out he had very little experience with sex. He was not a virgin, but his actual sexual intercourse had been limited to sex with one girl during his first two years of college. It had been rather conservative, plain, soon becoming unexciting, as the young lady became domineering and emotionally abusive. He put up with her for some time before finally dumping her. He had avoided relationships since then, concentrating exclusively on his academics. The most important detail of this background was that the girlfriend had been his only sex partner, and he hers. That made this young man solidly clean and safe from STD risks. That fact, combined with Karen's tubal ligation years ago, made her very excited about the fun she could have with this young man without the limitations of a condom. She loved semen and realized she could enjoy that without worry. And his lack of experience made this young man quite malleable. She could teach him to give her whatever she wanted, that the boundaries of what is acceptable sex can be whatever she says they are. This plays into her first fantasy of teaching a very young man all about sex, not to mention the accompanying fantasy of sex with a young man with a very big cock that ejaculates hard, ejaculates great volumes, and ejaculates often. All this now opens up the very real possibility of her other fantasy, a more powerful, more secret, much more naughty fantasy of coaxing this young man into helping her experience the erotic adventure of bringing two men into her bed for threeway sex. She also realized that Ben was equally intrigued by this and was very supportive of her seduction of Mark as a possible path to that threesome encounter. Ben and Karen actually shared that fantasy. But they never anticipated actually being able to experience it. The closest they had come to it was when they were in Las Vegas and had arranged for a young male masseur to come to their room and help Ben give her a two-man, four-hand, full-body massage to several orgasms. But the only actual intercourse they dared to do with this professional was to have him massage her clitoris as Ben fucked her. It was incredibly erotic and only fueled their fantasy to do more. Now, she could not wait to tell Ben that she was now sure they could easily get this young man to come to bed to play with them. As she continued her intimate fondling of Mark's aching erection, she now started to ask him some very different questions. "I'll bet you rub yourself every night before you fall asleep." He said nothing, shocked at her question. "Well, tell me, do you?" she persisted. "Yes," he had to admit. "And do you make yourself come?" she continued. "Yes," he said. "And I'll bet you wake up with an erections every morning. Right?" she continued. "Yes," he moaned as she rubbed his cock slowly back and forth against her breast. "And I'll bet you masturbate again each morning. Is that right?" she persisted, mercilessly. "Yes," he admitted. "And what do you think about when you masturbate?" she continued, slowly rubbing his cock against her hard nipple. "You," he freely admitted. That was exactly what she hoped to hear. "That is very flattering, Mark. That makes me want to fuck you." That got his attention. "I was planning on waiting a few more days, maybe a week before letting you fuck me, but you are just too sexy to waste any more time." What a relief it was for Mark to hear that. She laid down on top of him, kissed him passionately, then rolled him over onto her. She curled her legs to her chest and spread them wide. "I want to watch you slip into me," she said, her voice trembling. They both watched as he slowly eased his cock into her. "I've never had a cock this big before," she told him. He felt proud. They watched, fascinated and incredibly excited by the sight and feel of his oversized cock sliding into her. The both moaned when his pubic bone finally bumped against hers. She felt incredibly full. He then began a slow deep fucking, both of them savoring the entire length of his cock sliding in and out of her. He maintained a steady controlled pace, but his moans became more and more urgent. She soon felt him begin to change in her. He was swelling even bigger. "I feel you getting bigger. You are going to come in me aren't you," she teased, thoroughly enjoying what she was feeling." He said nothing. He just kept pushing in harder and deeper at this pace. "Go ahead... come." She gently coaxed, "Let yourself go. Come hard in me. Fill me up." She felt him suddenly explode inside her, much like he had the night before, but this time very deep inside her pussy. He had an enormous orgasm. She felt him fill her with a massive load of semen that immediately began to ooze out around his cock. She felt his cock pulsing over and over, filling her with more than she could hold. It was spectacular for them both. This certainly was the best sex he ever had. And for Karen, this was very strange, very erotic, and incredibly intense. She trembled at the thought of telling Ben all the details. She trembled at the possibilities where this could lead. They relaxed, naked and sticky, smelling of sex. Soon, they were making out like teenagers, becoming very sweaty as they slid all over one another. She loved how he stayed hard and big and excited for her. He wanted more of her. She finally took him by the hand and led him downstairs to the deck. She pulled aside the cover and they climbed in. They relaxed wordlessly for some time before resuming their make-out session. She could not keep her hands off his cock. He was really fun to play with, she thought. He kept trying to slip into her. She would occasionally let him, but for just a few moments, letting him fuck her just a little bit at a time before pulling away from him. She was a terrible tease. But she sure did like how much sex this young stud was capable to providing her. She eventually moved away and pulled herself up to sit on the deck at the side of the tub, her feet dangling in the water. She spread her legs and guided him to stand between her knees. "There is nothing better than oral sex," she told him. "I absolutely love to be licked to orgasm. Have you ever licked a woman to make her come?" she asked boldly. He hesitated before admitting that he had not. Perfect. She spent the next half hour teaching him exactly how to lick her. She guided him through intimate kissing, licking, sucking, nibbling, combined with finger fucking. Eventually he had worked four fingers into her vagina and was fucking her with his hand as he sucked and swirled his tongue over her clitoris until she had an overwhelming orgasm that was way too loud to hide out there on the deck. She was proud of her young man's performance. He was proud of what he had just learned. He began to realize just how valuable this day was to his personal growth and future relationships. She brought his face, still wet, to hers. She kissed him passionately. "You deserve a reward," she said. She took him by the hand and led him from the hot tub back upstairs to her bedroom. He laid on the bed while she went to the bathroom. She returned and climbed onto the bed and into his arms. They kissed and snuggled with incredible passion. Her nipples were by now sore from all his sucking and licking so far. Her clitoris was also sore and sensitive from all the day's abuse. There was no way she could come again. She had had more orgasms than she ever thought possible. All there was left was to hang on and let this young man fuck her. She heard herself gasping in his ear, "I want you to fuck me as hard as you want. Go ahead and take me. I am yours." Never before had she turned herself over to a man like that. It turned her on incredibly to do so. And Mark turned himself loose on her. He was incredibly strong, man-handling her, tipping and turning her about every way he could, fucking her every way possible. He was in no hurry. He fucked softly for a while before suddenly grasping her, turning her over and pounding his cock into her as hard as he could. He would then stop to catch his breath, holding her firmly before resuming. He would occasionally stop to kiss her softly, gently stroking his cock in and out of her, moving very close to his final orgasm. But just as she thought he was going to finally climax, he would turn her around or shift her legs to fuck her in a totally new way. She was impressed. He groaned and grunted, thoroughly enjoying himself throughout this entire encounter. She kept telling him how good he felt and how she was dying to feel him come in her. She urged him on, encouraging him to let go and enjoy what he was doing to her. With that he whispered breathlessly that he was about to come. "Good. Do it. Do me good. I want you to come in me really good. Use me to make yourself come hard," she urged. She was by now firmly pinned on her belly, two pillows under her pelvis, and her ass turned up to him. Squeezing her breasts tightly in his hands, he pushed very deep into her and suddenly held quite still. "I'm coming," he whispered. "Go ahead," she whispered back, not knowing what to expect from this orgasm. He did not move. He held her tight. Suddenly, the only movement she felt was his cock suddenly swell and spurt repeatedly. She felt his semen being injected into her, filling her, almost immediately overflowing her pussy, running out around his cock and flowing down her clitoris and labia. She felt the bed begin to pool with fluids beneath her. He moaned softly as his cock pulsed over and for what seemed like forever. It was the biggest ejaculation she had ever been a part of. They remained coupled like this for several minutes before he began to tire and relax his grip. He finally slipped gently out of her. She did not move. She could not move. She fell into a deep sleep. At some point Mark left the bedoom. It was approaching time for Ben to return home and Mark felt it best to now hang out here. Karen awoke perhaps an hour later. She was at first confused at to time and place, until she realized that Ben was now home, there in the room, sitting on the bed next to her, stroking her back. She was suddenly afraid of the scene she presented to him right now. The bed was wrecked, all the blankets tossed to the floor. Their pillows were still under her waist. She was naked and totally disheveled, obviously left well-fucked after a hard sexual thrashing. She smelled of sex. She was later shocked to discover in the mirror the next morning that Mark had left a big dark hickie on the side of her neck. "So I guess I don't have to ask you how your day went?" Ben chuckled as he patted her bare bottom. She did not know what to say. They had both been looking forward to her having a day of sex play with the young man to coax him into maybe some careful seduction. She feared Ben may have had second thoughts about leaving her at home all day with Mark, knowing she was so obsessed with the desire to fuck the young man. But she had nothing to worry about. "It appears you gave that boy a sound thrashing today," he teased. "You wrecked the bed and your bottom looks all inflamed," he said as he stroked her buttocks. His hand swept to her pussy. She was afraid. She felt his fingers slip into her. She could hear the sloppy wetness. "Oh my, you have been pretty thoroughly fucked, haven't you my dear." She was relieved to hear approval in his voice. She dared to answer, "Yes, I have." She waited for Ben's reaction, not moving from the position Mark had left her. "Good. You finally got what you deserved. Was it as good as you anticipated?" he asked. "Absolutely," she dared to say. "But something's missing," she added. "What's that," Ben asked. "I need you to fuck me. I have never wanted you as much as I do right now," she begged, still not moving, other than arching her back slightly to lift her bottom invitingly to him Ben totally understood what she wanted and needed right now. He stood and stripped, watching her thrust her bottom up invitingly to him. He climbed onto the bed and approached her from behind. "But you do need to be gentle," she barely dared to tell him. "I'm pretty sore." He rubbed his cock up and down the entrance of her vagina. "You are a quite a mess," he teased, making moist sounds playing in her wetness. "Just fuck me, dear, please," she begged, feeling rather self-conscious about Ben playing in her sex like this. "Please," she begged. He pushed into her "You are swollen pretty tight, dear," he told her. "But you are quite slippery." he teased as he began a slow, deep, firm fucking. As he slid in and out of her he whispered in her ear, "Did you enjoy yourself today?" "Yes," she whispered back. It became a very intimate exchange that excited them both very much. "You feel like you had a lot of sex today," he continued to tease her. "Tell me what you did with him," he dared to ask. She was shy at first, recounting what she did in very general terms. But Ben coaxed her for more details. Finally, she was recounting her in graphic detail. She discovered her confessions excited Ben as much as it did her. "His cock is big," she told him. "He comes very, very hard. He has a enormous ejaculation. I have never seen so much semen come from a boy. And he stayed hard all day." The Very Young Man Ch. 03 Ben continued his slow, deep and steady fucking, "So, do you enjoy having two men in your house, wanting you like this?" he teased. "Yes, I like it," she whispered, engrossed in this discussion and in him fucking her so erotically. "So do you dare to bring both of us guys to your bed?" he asked her. "Are you up for experiencing your threeway fantasy?" "Yes," she moaned, overwhelmed that this very special fantasy now seemed ready to come true for her. She was surprised to find herself afraid of the intense excitement she was feeling as all this was unfolding for her. "It sounds to me like it will be pretty easy to talk him into coming to bed with us," Ben told her. "Yes, I think you are right," she admitted to him. "Then I think we should let it happen," he concluded. "Yes," she agreed. "I'm coming," he added. "Yes, I feel it," she said, smiling as he moaned softly. The Very Young Man Ch. 04 The next morning no one spoke at breakfast. There was a tense silence as they all wondered what to say. It was awkward. That evening, a Friday evening, was just as tense. But the weekend was upon them and this situation had to move forward. Ben took charge of the situation. He suggested that the three of them get dressed up and go out to dinner. He knew Karen loved going out on a romantic "date". It always made her hot to get dressed up for a romantic evening on the town, leading to coming home for a long night of passion. He knew this would set the tone for the evening and the rest of the weekend. Karen immediately lit up at this idea. Soon the boys were waiting impatiently in the living room as Karen excitedly tried on evening dresses and made herself pretty for them. "She really has a crush on you," Ben said to Mark, turning up the heat just a bit. Mark smiled, not knowing what to say. "I think she has the hot for both of us tonight," Ben added. Mark trembled with anticipation. The boys were not disappointed when she finally came downstairs wearing her cutest simple black evening dress. Finally, they were off to a quiet romantic restaurant in the next town where they had a great time interacting. Ben guided the conversation to reminiscing about romantic vacations they had taken. Karen realized he was looking to impress and tantalize Mark with intimate revelations about some of their more naughty exploits. It seemed to be a good strategy. Mark learned that Karen really let her hair down on these trips, that she insisted on topless beaches and especially enjoyed the nude beach and pool at one resort they visited. Ben teased them both about how no one could take their eyes off Karen at dinner because she was usually the one wearing the sexiest, most revealing outfit at dinner. He mentioned she had once won the naughty nightie contest at one adult-only resort. He told Mark that it had become a traditional objective to get caught sneaking sex at least once during each of their tropical vacations. They recounted each of those adventures describing how someone; another vacationer, a couple, even once a trio of college boys, would discover the two of them engaged in some naughty sex play. They confessed to being caught screwing their brains out on the beach late one evening after dinner when everyone else should have been at the nightclub. The college boys got an eyeful watching the two of them licking and screwing on their balcony. Actually, Karen admitted she saw them staring down from the balcony just above as she lay on her back on the chaise while Ben was licking her. She was far too aroused to have him stop. She quickly realized that having them watch greatly added to the eroticism of that moment, so she allowed herself to enjoy being watched like that. And Ben actually got quite excited when she later told him about it. She really was a slut and Mark was impressed. It was otherwise a quiet and intimate dinner at a very nice restaurant. And Karen looked incredibly sexy. She stole secret touches, stroking Mark's thighs and fondling Ben. She followed Mark to the lobby when he headed for the rest room. She intercepted him on his way back to the table and backed him into a quiet corner where she kissed him passionately and he dared to grope her buttocks under her short dress, shocked to discover she was without panties. Back at the dinner table, they lingered over dessert drinks . There she tormented the boys by telling them she was very wet thinking about being alone with the two of them. "Mark, I have a confession to make," she announced. She cold Mark the details of her two favorite fantasies , one with having a hot affair with a younger man with a seemingly endless erection and an unlimited supply of semen. Mark blushed brightly when she recounted to Ben that Mark absolutely fitted her fantasy because he had exactly the cock she hungered for. He worried about Ben's reaction and was confused about how excited Ben seemed to hear these details. She went on to tell Mark about her second fantasy of having a steamy affair with two virile men who would share her in her bed for forbidden threeway sex. "More than anything in the world I want tonight to bring you two boys to my bedroom tonight," she told him. "I want you two to fuck me. Will you do that for me?" She directed to Mark. He smiled, looked down and nodded, not knowing what to say. They said very little after that, each one pondering the night to come. Eventually Ben suggested they head home and get comfortable. "I thought you would never ask," she teased him. It was a quiet ride home as Ben and Karen lovingly held hands. Mark sat in the back, contemplating the obvious fact that he had been the target of a well-thought-out seduction plan. He was most confused about how this was going to unfold, what exactly the sex would be like, what exactly they all would do. But he also knew that this couple obviously had the coming night all planned out, that they must have discussed everything in precise detail. They knew what was planned to happen but all he could do was hang on for the ride. This was most intimidating to him. Back home, the boys waited impatiently in the living room as she changed. She finally paraded down the stairs wearing something she had been saving for her special event. She had on a tiny red bustier that lifted and presented her breasts without actually covering them. Her nipples stood tall, proud and very excited. She had a tiny matching thong, matching thigh-high red stockings and high heels. She was once again feeling very proud of being such a wanton, sexy slut. The boys were captivated by what they saw. She paraded about the room showing off all views of her. "Do you boys like this?" she asked coyly. Of course they did. She was now openly seducing both of them at once. It was no more one man at a time for her. "I bought this last week as part of my plan to seduce you two men into my bed this weekend." It was a very honest admission and wide open proposition. "So are you boys open to entertaining my little fantasy?" she asked. Neither man said anything immediately as they each sized up the situation. Ben was excited that she was now openly pursuing exactly what he knew she wanted. Mark was very intrigued with this very interesting new concept of threesome sex. What was he in for tonight, he thought? She stepped to Ben, pulled him to his feet, peeled off his shirt and kissed him passionately as he ran his hands down her back and squeezed her buttocks, lifting and spreading them as he pulled her pubis to his. She moaned through a deeply passionate kiss. Mark admired this rear view of her pussy, her labia swollen and inflamed around the edges of her thong. "You, my dear, are the very best lover a woman could ever dream of having," she reassuringly told Ben. She broke their embrace and went to Mark. She pulled him to his feet, peeled off his shirt and kissed him forcefully, running her hands down the back of his slacks to his buttocks. He dared to gently hold her buttocks in his hands as they kissed, hoping Ben did not mind him fondling her like this in front of him. "And you, young man, are the sexiest boy toy I have ever laid my eyes on. When I am done with you, you too will be a world-class expert at making love to a woman. You are certainly well on your way so far." She teased as she massaged his bottom. She stepped back and slipped off her thong and handed it to Mark. She turned and returned to Ben. She unsnapped his slacks and pulled them down and off, leaving him naked, his cock fully erect despite feeling self-conscious about being nude and hard in Mark's presence. She eased him back and sat him down on the sofa. She returned yet again to Mark and similarly stripped him, sitting him naked on the sofa next to Ben. She knelt between Marks legs, spreading them wide. He, too, felt incredibly embarrassed about being so bare and erect with another man in the room. "Look at this cock," she said, taking it in her hands. This made him feel even more self-conscious, but he was too excited to protest. He talked himself into accepting whatever she was doing to him. "Look how big he is," she continued. Mark realized she was showing him off to Ben. That was very weird, but he did well to allow himself to enjoy whatever she wanted to do. This was just too erotic not to enjoy himself. She cupped his balls and stroked her hand slowly up and down his shaft. "He has huge, heavy balls. You won't believe the amount of semen he makes when he comes," she continued her narration to Ben, entertaining them both. "And he is such a boy. He has incredible orgasms, one after another. He can stay hard for hours." This was all to tantalize Ben, her knowing he was very excited at the thought of her enjoying naughty, forbidden, extreme sex from this young stud. She played with his erection, rubbing and squeezing him. "Look at this," she said directly to Ben as she gripped the base of his cock and squeezed until he swelled further. "Look how big he gets." She let him swell under her grasp. "And he ejaculates like a fire hose," she continued. Her story was as exciting as her touch. As soon as she sensed the young man was approaching a climax, she broke it off. She got up and knelt to between Ben's legs. His cock stood tall and excited. She slipped him into her mouth and sucked him. Mark watched, his balls aching, feeling very confused about what was happening. She stood, straddled Ben's lap, and eased herself down onto him. The three of them watched as Ben's erection slid into her. It was a very erotic sight. She began a slow ride up and down his cock. Ben moaned without inhibitions now. She smiled, realizing she was now in complete control of these two men. Their sex belonged to her tonight. Ben was beside himself with excitement. It did not take him long to whisper in her ear that he was going to come. "Go ahead, let yourself go, enjoy this," she whispered back to him. He did. He cried out as he exploded with a powerful orgasm. There was no subduing this orgasm just because of Mark sitting next to them. This was too erotic for anything other than letting go completely. Ben reclined back against the sofa, catching his breath as she sat tall on his lap, smiling proudly at what she had just done to him. Mark was entranced watching this, but also a bit afraid of what was to come next. Soon, she slipped off Ben's lap. Semen ran out of her as she stood and stepped over to Mark. She straddled Mark's lap and eased herself down toward his cock. Fluids dripped from her as she lined herself up over him. She grasped his cock and rubbed the head against her pussy, making sloppy wet sounds. "Oh my, I think he made a mess in me," she giggled. Mark did not know how to react to this. He was too aroused to feel anything except extreme excitement. She was so slick with Ben's semen that she dared to force herself solidly down onto his huge cock, abruptly plunging him all the way in on the first stroke. She let out a loud moan as he immediately overfilled her, squeezing semen out around his cock, running down his balls. She began to fuck him hard, enjoying his great size, helped by all the lubrication. She gave him an aggressive pounding, almost bringing herself to an orgasm before she had to stop and catch her breath. She rested as he moaned and twitched inside her, very close to his own orgasm. She realized she had barely recovered from too much hard fucking yesterday and needed to be able to handle what was now unfolding for the weekend. She needed to be careful. She reached down and began to roll her clitoris in her fingers. She gave him a very slow, gentle stroking sliding up and down on him as she stimulated herself. "Feel me come," she murmured to him. "Yes," he moaned back to her. "I'm coming," she soon moaned. "Can you feel it?' she asked him. "Yes, I feel you coming," he replied, quite close to his own orgasm. Seconds later he moaned. "I'm coming. I'm coming." He cried out and she felt his cock burst in side her. "Oh my. I can feel that," she responded. "You have such a huge orgasm. My goodness, that feels good," she said as he moaned on and on with a very prolonged climax. It took some time for him to finally subside and relax. "Wow, that was impressive," she praised him. She let him relax for a time before finally lifting herself off him. "Wow, look at that," she said as semen poured out of her. His cock was soaked with juices and she poured lots more out of her pussy onto his lap. It was an impressive scene that fascinated all of them. She sat between them and held their cocks in each hand. Ben was still hard from all the excitement of this extreme encounter, especially watching her fuck this boy. Mark was also still hard, because he was rwenty-one and having incredible new sex. They relaxed for a long time like this. She gently massaged each cock and was soon pumping both of them, occasionally dipping her fingers in her wetness to keep them lubricated. She eventually had them stand side-by-side in front of her where she could more easily work on them. She was soon pumping them with each hand, taking turns sucking and licking first one and then the other. This was one of many dreams-come-true for her as she was well on her way to seeking out every little nuance and curiosity of her threeway fantasy. That was what she wanted this weekend to become and she was making it happen. She pulled them closer and rubbed both of them on each side of her face. Everyone was loving what she was doing with them. She sucked first one and then the other. She pulled them even closer and stuffed both cock heads into her mouth where she licked them hungrily. The boys each felt odd about feeling one another's cock crowded together in her mouth. She knew this was a curiosity for Ben, based on his reactions when she had earlier recounted to him so many of the fine details of her threeway fantasies. She proceeded to tease him with one of her special ideas. She pulled the boys even closer together, turning them toward each other a bit more. There, she dared to rub their cocks together, wrapping her hands around them in one big handful and massaged them against each other. They boys dared to moan at the strangely intense feelings. Even though this was rather bisexual stimulation, they could not help but enjoy the bizarre stimulation she was giving them. They could not resist because they were both totally under her spell. She controlled them completely. She tortured them like this until they were on the verge of orgasm. But she was not about to let them come, not yet. She finally let them go and got up off the sofa. She took them each by the hand and led them up the stairs to her bedroom. This was a moment she had dreamed of for years, two naked and excited men following her to her bedroom to fuck her. She kicked off her shoes, stripped off her bustier, but kept on her stockings. She knew Ben loved stockings, so she had to keep them off for the night. The Very Young Man Ch. 05 She stepped to her bedside stand and rummaged through her sex toys, finding an eye mask that completely blinded her. She often enjoyed blindfolded sex, making believe she was getting stranger sex, with Ben's help. .Ben understood and soon Mark also caught on. They turned her around a few turns to disorient her. They snuggled her, sandwiching her between their naked bodies, as they kissed, licked and sucked her face and neck, fondled her breasts, pinching and suckling her nipples. She could not tell who was doing what to her and this drove her wild with excitement. There was a man in front of her and another behind her, their cocks both moving beneath her crotch, competing to sneak into her pussy. First one cock head would slip in just a bit, only to be replaced by the other one. She became breathless with excitement over this. She was surprised when an orgasm exploded from her pelvis as these two cocks began to push into her pussy at the same time.. She had many times described this little game to Ben over the years. He loved her reaction. He knew what she wanted now. He guided her to the bench at the foot of their bed. There was a special purpose to this bench. It was not for sitting to put on shoes, as one might expect. It was the perfect width and height for sex. She called it her fuck bench. He laid her, still blindfolded, on her belly on the bench. Her hands and feet could reach the floor as the padded bench held her torso. Her legs were spread over the bench. She tilted her bottom up hungrily inviting someone to fuck her. She could not tell who it was slipping into her. She was too wet and swollen too tight to tell if it was her husband's familiar cock or Mark's oversized erection filling her now. The cock pushing anxiously into her was anonymous, a mystery as to who was fucking her. This pushed her excitement over the top. She hyperventilated as she exploded with an orgasm as the man fucked her hard and deep. But she soon felt him pull out of her, move away, and another man take his place, pushing solidly into her. She still could not tell who was fucking her, but he soon pounded her to another orgasm. They took turns pounding her pussy, fucking her, taking turns every few minutes. She was safely experiencing her anonymous gangbang fantasy. But the boys could not keep this up forever. She soon felt the man fucking her suddenly slow his thrusts, easing to a gentler, smoother in and out until she felt his cock suddenly begin to pulse with an ejaculation, pumping her full once more. His moans did not reveal who was coming in her. As soon as he began to fade, he withdrew and the other man impatiently pushed into her fucked her hard and fast until he suddenly stopped, paused a second or two, then also exploded deep inside her. That has to be Mark, his spurts were so explosive. She laid there for some time as her pussy pulsed and twitched and oozed. Finally she pushed up off the bench and pulled off her mask. The boys were relaxed on her bed, waiting for her to join them. It had been incredibly exciting. Now the three of them cuddled on the bed, enjoying the strangely erotic atmosphere that now surrounded them. They kissed and petted and snuggled. She especially enjoyed their hands stroking her, dipping into her pussy to gather handfuls of slick juices to spread all over her. She enjoyed a semen massage from them. It was incredibly sensuous. Ben was finally softening. It is rare that a man will come twice, and is usually quite spent by that point. The boy, however, was far more potent. This was new and exciting to him. He was still hard. He was not about to come again, at least not right off, but he still wanted her. She laid on Ben and kissed him passionately as Mark laid on her and gently fucked her. She eventually rolled off Ben and wrapped her legs around Mark, slipping him back into her, letting him have all the sex he hungered for. Watching her with Mark excited Ben. He grew hard again. Soon the boys were taking turns with her as she laid on her back and let them have her. Neither of them could come again, at least not yet, but she enjoyed having them want her so badly. They turned her onto her side and sandwiched her between them, Ben in front kissing her passionately, Mark behind her licking and sucking her neck. They pinned her tightly between them as their cocks competed to push into her She let them position her just right and soon she felt both cock heads work their way into her vagina together. They stretched the opening of her vagina as they both sought to fill her at once. They could not get in as deeply as they wanted, but they certainly filled her. She became frightened when she felt one of those rare, deep vaginal orgasms begin to well up from deep in her pelvis. She began to hyperventilate, almost pulling away from them. But they would not let her go. She practically screamed with a violent climax, one that almost hurt, it was so intense. The boys held her still between them as she sobbed her way through the contractions. Eventually they had to ease up and let her go so she could recover her breath. Finally they eased out of her, thankfully, for she was beginning to get sore, despite all the lubrication. They all fell asleep. Someone turned out the light. The three of them did not occupy much of her bed, wrapped arms and legs, holding her between them. She awoke a few times during the night, just slightly, as she felt someone, not sure who, carefully slipping into her, just for a little bit more of her. Each time it was fleeting and gentle, but very nice. They did not awaken until late that next morning. Her first thoughts were, this was going to be a very strange weekend. She was sticky and smelled of too much sex. She had to shower, but she wanted to shower with the boys, so she stumbled to the kitchen to put together a tray of coffee and pastries for breakfast in bed. Her boys were waking by now and the three of them enjoyed a somewhat quiet breakfast. The boys seemed a bit embarrassed at this morning after they had so shamelessly played so naked and sexual the night before. She knew she had to bring them out of this funk and back to feeling playful. "Lets take a shower," she announced to them. They piled out of bed and made their way to her bathroom. It was an oversized shower, but still a crowded threesome get-together. The boys soaped and washed her as she did the same for each of them. Ben held her in his arms and kissed her as Mark pushed into her from behind and gently fucked her. She let him enjoy her for just a minute or so before she turned and let Ben have a turn with her as she kissed Mark. She did not let either of the come, not yet. She knew what she wanted. They suspected what she had in mind when she stepped out of the shower and led them by the hand back to her bed. She laid Ben on his back and straddled him. She was slick with her juices, anticipating this. She slipped him into her pussy and laid down on him, kissing him softly. She looked over at Mark and nodded her head slightly. She hoped he would understand. He guessed correctly and positioned himself behind her. He guided his cock to her pussy enveloping Ben's erection. Mark rubbed his cock against her, gathering juices. He then carefully pressed against her. She rode up just a bit, letting Ben's cock slip part way out, seeking some slack in her pussy. Mark pressed a bit harder. She gasped when she felt his cock head pop into her crowded vagina. He paused there just a moment as if waiting to see if she were going to object to this. "It's OK," she moaned to him, "go ahead, push," she begged softly. He pushed and slid in a few more inches. She gasped and he paused again, then pushed more, sliding all the way in. Ben moaned at feeling this. "Can you feel him?" she whispered to Ben. "Yes," he whispered. "This is what it feels like to me when you slip into me," she told him. Mark began to carefully and gently fuck her. "Oh my, that feels nice," she moaned. Ben moaned also, feeling Mark fucking her. "Can you feel that?" she murmured to Ben. "That is exactly what it feels like when you fuck me." Ben moaned. Mark moaned. She smiled at Ben. "He's fucking both of us, you know. Does it feel good?" she continued, narrating this encounter as Mark fucked. "I want you to feel him fuck us. I want you to feel him come, so you know what it is like for me." She was giving Ben an incredible perspective on this. Ben moaned more. Mark moaned more, getting equally turned on listening to her. She kept this up as Mark pumped them. ""You're going to feel him come in me. Enjoy it," she urged. Ben was becoming extremely excited. Mark's cock soon began to swell. "Oh my, can you feel him getting bigger? He does that just before he comes." "Yes. Yes, I feel it," Ben gasped, shocked at what she was doing to his excitement. Suddenly mark called out, rather loudly, that he was coming. Ben and Karen felt Mark's cock explode, pulsing forcefully as semen was injected into her very, very tight pussy. "I feel it," Ben repeated, fascinated and surprised. Semen ran out of her and trickled down his balls and ass. Karen urged mark on. "Nice, very nice," she cooed, "keep going, make Ben come now," she urged. The boys both felt very strange being urged to enjoy such feelings they had not anticipated. Mark kept up his strokes without any pause. "Go ahead, Mark," she urged, "Make him come." It was soon too much and Ben cried out he was going to come. As soon as he began to ejaculate, Mark pushed deep and paused, feeling this for himself. "Can you feel it, Mark?" she asked, now directing her tease to him. This had unfolded exactly as she had fantasized. It was perfect. They finally uncoupled from her. She laid on her back totally enjoying the glow. "You boys are such sluts," she teased. "This is good. You boys are going to be so much fun," she giggled, snuggling first one and then the other. The boys said nothing, just contemplating what she had done with them. And the weekend was far from over. They spent the rest of the day at the mall, shopping and just quietly hanging out, enjoying the thick atmosphere of sex that surrounded them. The Very Young Man Ch. 06 That night had been more sex than she ever thought possible in one night. She was quite sore from the all-night sex-fest the boys had had with her, so she decided to spend this evening enjoying alternative sexual explorations with her guys. All three were now quite obsessed with their now blossoming erotic affair, as all lovers discover when they begin a new sexual relationship. She was experiencing tremendous sexual fantasies, as was Ben. Mark was experiencing an end to his sexual abstinence, with an exciting older woman teaching him all about sex, while enjoying extremely exciting, new, sometimes bizarre sexual adventures. This all tremendously turned them on. Now today they could not wait to return home and resume their torrid affair. She had warned the boys she was sore from the night before and needed to explore alternatives to allow her pussy to heal and recover. She had special adventures in mind and the boys knew it, almost afraid of what she would have them do for her. She stripped her boys naked in the living room and told them to sit on the sofa and wait for her. She slipped upstairs, leaving the boys nude and erect there on the sofa, now completely comfortable being naked and excited together. "I cannot imagine what she has in mind for us tonight," Ben said. Mark did not reply, not knowing what to say. She soon came down the stairs. She loved tantalizing them with naughty lingerie. Her tiny short nightie was too short to cover her bottom. She looked tasty and she loved that. She smiled as she watched their cocks grew to full attention upon seeing her. Her plan for the evening was to challenge herself to see how many ejaculations she could suck from them, to make herself the center of an oral sex gang-bang. Quantity was her objective tonight. She knelt between her husband's legs and slipped his cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked with intent. Her goal was to make him come. It took very few minutes for Ben to actually surprise her with a sudden explosion of spurting semen in her mouth. He had kept his moans to himself until that final moment. But he really let himself go with his climax. Mark trembled with anticipation, knowing he was next when she finished with her husband. He was not disappointed when she finally sucked down Ben's final oozing. She quickly assumed her position between Mark's legs and commenced to fondle him. "I cannot get over this young man's sex," she began to narrate to Ben. "Look at this magnificent cock," she said, slipping him into her mouth. She sucked firmly to the underside of his erection and swirled her tongue just right. It did not take the boy long to moan he was going to come. She let him spurt once, plastering her hair before slipping her mouth completely over his cock head so she could swallow the rest of his ejaculation. It was a substantial orgasm and she enjoyed every drop. When he was finally done, she retreated to the easy chair across from the sofa. She smiled at her work, the two boys sprawled wide open and their still-hard cocks wet and flushed. They rested a good long time before she moved her plan along. She picked up the vibrator she had sneaked earlier under the seat cushion and turned it on. She draped her legs over the arms of the easy chair to give the boys a wide-open view of her inflamed pussy. It was a spectacular view, especially as the boys watched her run the toy carefully up and down her slit, moaning at how it made her feel. It was a gentle enough stimulation that made her come quickly but sharply, urged along by the intensely erotic scene before her. And it had the desired effect on the boys, making them quite anxious for more attention. She slipped off the easy chair and resumed her position between Ben's knees. She ran the vibrator up and down the underside of his cock, coaxing him to full excitement. A second climax is rare for most men, unless receiving such incredibly erotic sex play. She brought him to the edge of orgasm before stopping, letting him subside, then repeating her efforts. She did this one more time before turning her attentions to Mark, giving him the same treatment. She finally returned to Ben and slipped him into her mouth and sucked him to his second, this time much sharper orgasm, which she swallowed completely. She returned to Mark and easily drew his second climax from him. Younger men come easy and often, and she liked that. Her knees and their cocks needed a break. She got up and fixed them snacks and wine. They talked about all they had so far done together and what they might yet try. It was an uninhibited discussion that tantalized them. Ben teasingly asked her what else she had in mind for them all. She giggled and resisted, but he pushed her to confess. She told them she wanted to explore the entire spectrum of sex with them. She wanted to do and see it all. She teased them with detailed scenarios, many Mark had never contemplated. She told them she even wanted to make some naughty videos of their sex for future enjoyment. She loved how uncomfortable it made the boys when she told them she couldn't wait to tell her old college roommate about all this. She and this old friend had for years openly shared their sexual exploits. She was positioned on the easy chair, her legs draped over the arms, like before, with the boys similarly spread nude on the sofa, like before. Finally she picked up the vibrator again and resumed playing with herself. The boys watched, again becoming aroused at her show. Her clitoris was still quite tender and she exploited that to carefully bring herself to another climax, as much for their benefit as for hers. When she finished, she moved to her next tactic. She figured the long break would do the trick for their recovery. "Do you boys like watching me masturbate?" she asked coyly. The boys nodded with smiles. "Good, I like masturbating for you," she added. "Now I want you boys to masturbate for me," she announced." The boys could have guessed this was coming. "Go ahead," she coaxed, "Show me how you make yourselves come." The boys, of course, did as she asked. She was in complete control over them. They belonged to her. She watched, smiling approvingly as the two guys began to stroke themselves. A third orgasm was highly unlikely, but it was the show she wanted. The boys realized this, so they allowed themselves to enjoy this, for her. She shocked them when she got up and headed up the stairs. "Don't stop, keep it up. I will be right back. The boys were a bit embarrassed to continue masturbating together with her not there to participate, but they did as they were told. She quickly returned with her video camera. Now they really felt embarrassed. It was a strangely erotic scene, these two men sitting next to each other masturbating as she made a video of this, urging them on and bragging about how her girl friends would need proof of her sexual exploits with them. After a few uncomfortable minutes, she had them take turns with the vibrator. Finally she handed Ben the camera for him to record her between Mark's thighs, holding his balls as he continued to rub himself. She slipped his cock head into her mouth as he kept stroking. She massaged his ass with her other hand as he grew more and more aroused. She took the vibrator and pressed it against his anus as she swirled her tongue to his sweet spot. He surprised all of them when he moaned he was going to come. She never stopped until he cried out and pumped her mouth full once again. She never thought she could get a third climax from him. She had Ben give the camera to Mark so he could tape her giving Ben exactly the same treatment. Her tongue and the vibrator were a perfect combination that she worked skillfully. She eventually, with some effort, got him to climax one more time. It had to be an interesting video. Their encounter took hours but she did greatly surpass her goal of at least four blowjobs that evening. She had not anticipated six, but the experience was just so intense. She had accomplished something very few women would ever experience. All three were impressed with the boys' performance this evening. They went to bed quite late that night and slept wound together tightly. She got an uninterrupted night's sleep, the boys not even close to trying to have sex with her now. They awoke late that Sunday. Like all sexually active men, the boys had had a good night's sleep and their cocks were hard upon awakening. They took turns showering with her and were anxious to have sex with her. But she allowed them only a fleeting moments of fucking in the shower, just enough to get them hot for her. She discovered she was still sore and needed more healing. She knew today would be just right for the rest of her weekend plans for them. Her plan was to have the boys return the favors she had given them the evening before. Today was to be her day to finally experience more pussy licking than she ever thought she could tolerate. She had never before achieved this, as any man would run out of stamina before she reached the point of enough licking. But not so today. They had breakfast, nude, on the deck. It was quite romantic, actually. Ben knew this was her plan and he was ready. He soon took her by the hand and led her upstairs. Mark followed obediently. He set up the video camera on the tripod, like they had done a few times before. This would be special. She laid spread wide on her back on the bed. The boys laid on either side of her. They began to caress and kiss her all over. Soon the camera was recording both men sucking her nipples, eventually working down her belly where they took turns licking her pussy. The tape would soon show one man licking her breasts as the other licks her to an orgasm, where they would then swap places until she climaxed again. The boys took turns holding the camera for close, erotic shots of her climaxes. This went on and on until she finally begged them to stop. That was when Ben disobeyed and licked her to one more, almost painful climax before they allowed her to rest. The boys' tongues were sore and tired. Her pussy was sore and tired. It was well past lunch when they finally stumbled down the stairs. They thought that would be it for the day. But this was all just too erotic. By evening, she had them back on her bed. Later the tape would closely show her rubbing Mark's cock on her face and breasts until he ejaculated all over her chest and face. It was her favorite tape, Ben carefully filming the young man's spectacular climax at full volume, up close and personal. Friday night had been too much fucking that had left her sore. But she thoughtfully invested the rest of the weekend sharing an oral sex orgy with her guys while her pussy healed. This was going to be an interesting few months with Mark sharing their bed and their sex.