I kept my eyes tightly shut after stepping out of the steamy shower. I wasn't sure I could face the mirror this morning. I snuck a peek and was glad to see the steam had covered it completely. You see, the thing is, today is my 35th birthday. Not too long ago that was old - at least as far as I thought. Funny how things change, isn't it?
I've been feeling especially old of late. Last month I dumped my worthless boyfriend, after catching him in the act of screwing out what little brains were in that twenty-something tramp next door. Maybe I am past my prime.
I finally mustered up the courage and walked into my bedroom to face the full length mirror. "Well, here goes nothing," I sighed. I took a long critical look, and a smile eventually crept onto my face. I've just turned 35, and maybe I still can turn a man's head. My tits are nice, round 34C's and they still defy gravity. My stomach is flat, my ass is firm and my figure is athletic. At 5' 9", I most certainly can't be called petite.
I'm a natural brunette, but will sometimes go blonde. I go to the beach often, and since my favorite swimsuits are string bikini tops and the tiniest thong bottoms, I prefer not to have hair anywhere but on the top of my head. For those times that I'm a blonde, as I am now, this particular preference also helps keep my secret. My favorite feature however, is the pair of emerald green eyes I got from my Grandpa. Thanks Grandpa. You're the best.
I have plans to meet my girlfriends this evening for dinner. Until then, the day was mine. Not one to stay inside on such a beautiful day, I packed a few things and headed to my little beach hideaway. Mid-week and before the tourist season, I figured I would have the place almost to myself.
Not long after I started to swim, I noticed that three boys had also decided that today was a day for the beach. Judging from their builds, they had to be in their mid twenties. Today, I consider any male under the age of 25 just a boy, but that doesn't mean they can't serve a purpose. A little tingle swept through my thong with that thought.
I swam into shore, wandered over to my blanket, and began to dry myself off. I realized that I had an audience, so I purposely took my time drying my breasts and re-adjusting my thong. The "boys" tried to make it look as if they hadn't noticed, but the front of their swim trunks told a whole different story.
I laid back on my towel to soak up some sun and fondly remembered another time I had that effect on such young studs. I had just taken my first real job. Fresh out of college, and full of ambition. It was an all girls college, so I was full of pent up sexual energy as well.
My second week in the office and already I was scheduled to be in the executive suite all day to record the minutes of the partners' meeting. I stayed late after work the night before and I headed upstairs to the conference room, wanting to be fully prepared for tomorrow. I began to set the documents out on the large conference table, when I was surprised to hear the elevator ping.
Two absolutely identical looking, strapping young men stepped out. I recognized them as Tony and Tom. Their dad was the head of the firm. After we went through the usual small talk and office gossip, we realized that everyone else was already gone for the day. A quick glance at each other, and a leering stare at me, and I knew something was up.
We were taught at business school to dress to impress, and I took it to the extreme. Tight silk blouses, a little too short skirts and a little too high heels were all I had in my work wardrobe. The yearning look on their faces told me they approved. I don't remember exactly who made the first move, but before long, we were well into a group grope on the floor of the conference room.
The two of them were all over me, but they seemed to work as a well practiced team. Tom eagerly massaged my tits as Tony began to unbutton my skirt. They greedily undressed me and then themselves. Tony's cock was at least 9'' and since they were twins, I had almost 20'' of hard meat all to myself.
I lowered myself to the lush, carpeted floor. I took my time, making sure my firm, dark nipples rubbed all the way down Tony's muscular back and over his gorgeous ass. He immediately knelt behind me. He started drilling his rod into my very wet slit, while I began to lick Tom's shaft from its head to its hilt. A few moments later, Tony drove his sturdy cock right up my ass. I gasped out loud and Tom plunged himself full into my mouth.
They fell into what must be a well rehearsed rhythm and they soon had me moaning and squirming with delight. Those twins must do everything together, because just as I felt Tom's cock start to swell and quiver in my mouth, Tony let out a moan a pumped a hot load of cum deep in my ass. Within seconds, another blast of thick cum filled my mouth and I swallowed all that I could.
When I soon stood up from the floor, they laid there and admired their work. Tony's load was now slowly running down my smooth inner thigh, while some of Tom's cum was dripping off my chin onto my tits. They were still smiling and stroking their semi hard cocks, when I suggested a double penetration on the conference table. They were more than happy to oblige.
Tony lay down on his back in the middle of the table. I straddled him on my knees and I pushed my warm, wet slit onto his newly rock hard shaft. Tom came up, settled in behind me and took over pounding my ass. We were all practically screaming when we climaxed together. My cunt clamped tight onto Tony's cock and began to spasm while Tom thrust himself deep in my ass. Two more loads of hot cum came spewing forth into me while my clit throbbed with delight.
After a while, we slowly disentangled ourselves and made our way to the executive washroom. We didn't shower all together, but instead, they each took a slow turn solo with me under the warm running water.
The next morning I had a hard time concentrating on my work at the partner's meeting. I couldn't help but picture the three of us going at it on that big oak table, right in front of where their father now sat. There's also no way he didn't notice their big, sly grins every time they stole a look at me.
A distant rumble of thunder interrupted my daydream. There was only one dark cloud overhead, so I decided I'd wait out the rain in one of the little huts that dotted the dunes. What I thought were the gusting winds of the cloudburst soon became distinct whisperings just outside the hut. I opened the door and there stood those same three "boys", now drenched by the sudden downpour.
"Well, don't just stand there," I laughed. "Either get in here, or make a run for your car up in the lot." Slowly they shuffled in.
