Chapter 6
Late one afternoon, at the end of a hot day, Emily decided to cool off in the motel swimming pool.
Her swim suit was hardly skimpy, nothing more than an ordinary bikini, but as she swam in the pool and later on stretched out on its edge she was conscious of eyes on her body.
There had been a time when she would have felt uncomfortable about it, but now that she was in the process of gradually changing her sex life she welcomed that attention. She hoped, in fact, that something would come out of the staring.
Her hopes were soon confirmed. She was lying there less than an hour when she was approached by a young man with a pleasant smile and flashing eyes.
"My friend and I wonder if you'd like to join us for a drink," he said.
Shielding her eyes from the sun, Emily looked first at him and then at his friend who was sitting on a glider not far away.
"Why thank you," she said with a smile. "I think I'll take you up on that."
Their names were Steve and Phil. They looked very much a-like, and throughout the evening that followed Emily was never certain which was which.
She sat with them at the pool-side bar, sipping bloody marys and watching the sun go down.
"Have dinner with us," Steve said. "We don't know a soul in town and we're only here for one day."
Emily agreed. There was a devilish little plan forming in her mind, and the more she thought about it the more excited she became.
They asked her nothing about her personal life and she was glad about that. She suggested a roadside restaurant a few miles from the motel, a place where she didn't expect to run into anyone she knew.
Steve and Phil seemed pleased to have her company at dinner. They were salesmen. She sat between them in a booth and they talked and joked and told stories as they ate dinner.
The conversation gradually became more and more flirtatious. Emily was conscious of their eyes on her tits. She could feel herself getting hot.
She quivered as they moved closer to her on the leather seat. When she crossed her legs, she could feel that the insides of her thighs were wet with her cuntjuice.
Her face was flushed and her nipples tingled. She was turned on and dying to get fucked.
The men began talking about the possibility of finding another woman to make a foursome, but Emily didn't want that, and she decided it was time to be brazen and take the initiative. There seemed no other way to get what she wanted.
"There's no need for another woman," she said. "The three of us will do just fine."
They looked at her with puzzled expressions on their faces. Emily chuckled. "I think I can handle both of you," she said. "It might be fun."
"Oh, Jesus," Steve laughed. "I think we're going to have a little party, Phil!"
Emily sat between them during the drive back to the motel. Unable to resist the urge, she ran her fingers up and down their thighs and finally slipped her hands into their crotches.
The three of them were soon laughing and squirming on the front seat.
"Christ, be careful, I've got to drive," Phil snickered.
Emily fluttered her fingers over the outline of each hard cock. She fondled their throbbing fuck poles and pinched their round, firm cockheads.
"Shit, this is my lucky day," Steve chuckled. "Where have you been all my life, honey!"
Emily giggled. Each hand clasping a rigid cockshaft through their pants, she slowly pumped their pricks as they sped down the highway.
"I hope you boys feel energetic," she said. "I'm going to need lots of loving!"
"Don't worry, honey," one of them said. "You're going to get all you want!"
Emily realized that the booze was giving her some of her nerve, but she didn't care. She was excited and hot and happy.
She mewled with pleasure as they each slipped a hand under her dress to get at her crotch. She opened her thighs wide, shivering as their fingers worked over the bulge of her cunt mound under her little bikini panties.
One of them found her hard, little clit and began rubbing it up and down and back and forth. Emily moaned and squeezed their cocks in return.
Fingers grazed and scratched her clit. She squirmed her ass on the car seat and purred and mewled with lust, crooning with pleasure at the delicious massage of her passion button.
"Oh, I love that!" she moaned. "I love it when you play with my clit like that!"
Her hands jerked their pricks faster, pumping their fuck-meat up and down as she moaned and squealed with pleasure.
At last they were back at the motel. They moved quickly into their room. Emily worried briefly about being seen by someone she knew, but then she decided she wasn't going to worry about it. If someone saw her then someone saw her.
When the three of them were inside the room and the door was locked, Emily accepted a glass of bourbon and decided that if she was really going to go wild with them and abandon herself to lust, she might as well go all the way.
The two men beamed when she announced she was going to do a striptease.
"Hot dog!" one of them said. "Now this is what I call the beginning of a great night!"
Putting her bourbon down, Emily began prancing and wiggling around the room. One of them turned on the radio and found a rock beat. Emily palmed her tits and pumped her pussy to the beat of the music.
"Yeah, take it off!" one of them hooted. "Take it off, baby!"
"All in good time," Emily purred. "All in good time!"
She felt totally wild. She swayed on her high heels, thinking about what she was doing. She had never done anything like this before and the excitement overwhelmed her senses.
Her legs moving to the rhythm of the music, she slowly unbuttoned her dress and peeled it off. The men clapped and whistled, urging her on.
She danced awhile wearing nothing except her bra and panties and high heels. They had already seen at least that much when she was at the pool this afternoon, but this was different.
"Let's see those tits!" one of them snickered. "Let's get those tits out here in the open!"
She unhooked her bra, held it briefly over her tits, teasing and smiling coyly, and then tossed it away.
"Oh, shit, what tits!"
"Jesus, what a pair of tits!"
Emily blushed. She wiggled her shoulders, shaking her tits back and forth and gazing down to watch her thick nipples as they bounced and jiggled in response.
She ran her hands over her tits, flicking and pinching her nipples into hard, little stalks and then lifting her tits and letting them bounce down again.
The men were obviously highly aroused. She could tell by their flushed faces and by the hot lust in their eyes that her little striptease had turned them on.
Each man had a hand on his crotch and his fingers on his cock. Their hard cocks were clearly out-lined by the material of their pants.
"Take it off, honey, take it off!"
Dancing to the music, Emily fingered the waistband of her little bikini panties and slowly pulled it down. Turning her back to them, she lowered her panties until the cheeks of her ass were completely uncovered.
"Oh, yeah!" they chuckled.
They whistled and clapped, calling out to her to take it all off.
She ran her hands over her asscheeks, squeezing and fondling her ass-flesh, and then she dropped her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them.
When she turned to face them again, wearing only her four-inch heels, they shouted and yelled their approval.
"Christ, what a dish!"
"Jesus, look at that pussy!"
Their hands squeezed their cocks. Emily giggled as they rose up at the same time and rushed her as though she were a treasure chest in the hands of a pair of thieves.
"Easy, gentlemen," she purred. "Easy!"
They squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples. They fondled and kneaded her tit-flesh, massaging her tits until she groaned with pleasure.
"Oh, God, that's so nice!" she moaned.
Then their hands moved to her ass. They jiggled and bounced and hefted her asscheeks, pulling and lifting and shaking her firm assflesh.
"Jesus, what a body!" one of them groan ed.
They soon had their mouths on her tits. Their hands squeezing her swollen tit-flesh, they sucked her nipples into their mouths and lapped and licked at the sensitive buds.
Emily mewled with pleasure as they slurped over her tits. For the first time in her life she had a man sucking at each tit. She felt like the eternal mother, like some primitive goddess giving suck to two worshippers.
If Jeremiah could see her now! she thought.
They each gobbled a great mouthful of titflesh, and when they pulled back they squeezed and tugged at her long nipples.
"Oh, God, that's lovely!" she moaned. "Oh, God, suck my tits! Oh, God, I love that!"
"She's a hot one!" one of them chortled.
Fingers pushed between her wet cuntlips. Her cunt-bush was sopping wet, and now countless fingers probed and pinched and rubbed the wet hairy swamp.
They rubbed her clit and massaged her cuntflesh until she crooned and shuddered. The rolling and pinching of her little passion button soon drove her wild.
"Christ, what a hot little piece!"
"She's as hot as a firecracker! They don't grow 'em this hot at home!"
Emily squirmed her pussy against their hands as they squeezed and fondled and rubbed her throbbing cunt-meat.
God, if Jeremiah could see her now! There she was stark naked in a room with two strange men! She knew nothing about them except their names, if those were their real names. She had the hands of complete strangers probing her wet pussy! They might even be ax murderers for all she knew!
Their fingers were soon sliding into her cunthole, deliciously reaming out her fuckchannel as she pumped her crotch back and forth to urge them on.
"Oh, give it to me!" she wailed. "Oh, yes, give it to me!"
She shuddered with lust when they tickled her asshole. She squealed and giggled and finally twisted out of their arms.
"What about you?" she asked. "It's time you got your clothes off. Come on, it's only fair. It's not fair that I'm the only one naked."
The men chuckled and agreed. Emily stood there sipping her bourbon and watching them strip their clothes off. She quivered when they finally dropped their pants and shorts.
Her hot gaze riveted on their iron-hard large cocks, on their swaying balls, on their bloated purple cockheads dripping cockjuice. When she asked them to remain still so she could have a good look, they snickered and obeyed.
She walked around them, gazing at their asses and cocks and balls and biting her lip at the madness of her own erotic frenzy. The whole thing seemed unreal. Was she really going to let these two men fuck her? God, how things had changed for her! The old Emily Goodwin didn't seem to exist anymore. She had turned into some kind of a wanton hussy.
She couldn't believe she was actually there in the motel room with these two strangers. The most shocking thing of all was how turned on she was. She was excited to the point of trembling. She'd read once that a woman reached her full sexual maturity at thirty and she wondered if that wasn't what was happening to her. She was, after all, just recently thirty. In any case, she thought, I'm going to enjoy this and not worry about why it's happening.
Stepping behind them, she ran her hands over their firm asses and then she grabbed a cock in each hand and slowly pumped their pricks.
"Two-gun Emily!" someone snickered.
Emily blushed. She loved the sensation of having a cock in each hand. She slowly stroked their fuck poles, pulling at both cockheads at the same time.
She jerked and moved their loose cock-skin up and down and watched four balls jumping with each movement of her hand. God, how exciting it was! How powerful she felt!
She ogled their two hard cocks, their two bloated cockheads, her hands squeezing their hard cock-flesh, cuntjuice gushing out of her pussy. The feel of two throbbing cockshafts in her hands was a total turn-on. God, what luxury!
Facing them now, she knelt down on the floor and pulled them in close to her. "Jesus, what a hot bitch!"
"Oh, yeah, honey, go to town!"
"Who wants to get sucked?" she teased. "Shit, I do!"
"Oh, fuck, are you kidding, baby?"
Extending her tongue, she smiled through her lashes and began licking and lapping at their cocks. She swirled her tongue over their cockheads, licking off the cockjuice oozing out of their pisshole and swallowing it down.
"Yummy!" she murmured.
She licked and sucked a while longer, and then finally engulfed each cockhead in turn.
"Oh, Christ, what a mouth!"
"Oh, shit, suck that prick!"
She licked and sucked on their bloated knobs one after the other. The men moaned and moved closer and closer together. Finally Emily was able to get both cockheads into her mouth at the same time.
The exquisite sensation of having her mouth stuffed with two cocks blew her mind. She probed and licked and drooled like a mindless sex-machine.
She lapped and sucked, pushing her tongue into their pissholes, sucking and chewing and nipping on their cock-meat until they groaned and grunted with pleasure.
"Oh, fuck!" one of them growled. "This is the living end!"