How I Spent My 10th Anniversary

It was early summer and I was house sitting for a professor friend of mine. She and her husband were on a research trip to Paris. I easily agreed because my husband was on a fishing trip in Montana and our twin boys had just gone away to camp for a week. I accepted the offer with mixed feelings. First, it would be the first time my husband and I were separated on our anniversary in 10 years but, secondly, my friend has a beautiful house on the beach near Big Sur.

I was really looking forward to relaxing in the sun and catching up on some reading. Though I am 32 and have had children, I keep myself in fairly good shape. My husband, however, is losing interest in the way I look in a suit. I do have long legs, an average figure, and my breasts are 36B. But he just doesn't look at me the way he used to. My friend's house has a large deck that opens out on the beach. It was mid-morning and I had just put on my one-piece black suit and was stretched out on a deck chair reading a book.

Before long I was startled by a ball landing in my lap. I looked up and there stood two young men wearing shorts. They quickly apologized and said that they had been practicing serves for a volleyball match to be played that afternoon. They introduced themselves as Mark and Tom and were both 22. They were staying near by and were students at UCLA. Though I am not one to look at men these were certainly two gorgeous guys! They were tanned and buff and both looked great standing before me.

I said there was no problem and I got a great look at their bodies as they turned and left. I have always been faithful to my husband and he was the only man I had ever been with but, being away from my husband for a week, I couldn't help but imagine what they looked like without their shorts.

Later that evening on was out on the deck finishing my meal. It had gotten a little cooler and I was wearing shorts and a button-up blouse. Just as I was about to go inside these same two boys walked by and waived. They were dressed up and looking like they were going. I waived back and they came closer. I asked what they were up to and they said they were just returning from getting a bite to eat. Not wanting to spend another evening alone I asked if they would like to come in for a drink. It wasn't that I was planning anything I just wanted some company.

We each had a bear and sat in the living room to talk, Tom on the couch with me and Mark in the recliner opposite. As we sat and talked my eyes couldn't help but stair at these two hunks alone with me. Sure I was married but my husband was out of site and becoming out of mind. As the alcohol began to take effect I was beginning to feel more and more relaxed. I think it was becoming obvious because these two young studs were becoming a little looser with their conversation.

They were asking me about my marriage and how it was going. I talked about the past ten years and told them that our anniversary was today and how I was disappointed to be spending it alone. They both smiled and Tom said that I was actually alone. I smiled back, realizing my mistake.

Mark said he thought I looked pretty good for my age, especially after having twins, and said it was my husband's loss for not being with me in such a wonderful place. I thanked him but said I didn't feel as comfortable with my body as I used to. With that Tom said there was nothing for me to be ashamed of and said I was pretty hot. He then blew me away with his next comment. He said, "You have a better body than to be hiding it with a one-piece suit and that he wished he could see more."

I must have been blushing because me face began to turn hot. But that was only the beginning. Mark, still sitting across the room, then spoke up and said, "I will take off my shirt if you will then take of yours." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Me, exposing myself in front of these strangers, these gorgeous looking college boys? I was at a loss of words. Sensing my reluctance to answer Mark began unbuttoning his shirt. I stared in disbelief as his chiseled chest came into view. Then, after what seemed like an eternity, it was off. He stilled had on more than when I saw him earlier on the beach but, mixed with his proposition, it seemed very erotic.

I just sat there staring at him, wondering what it would be like to touch his skin. Then, as if acting on their own, my fingers, shaking, began unbuttoning my blouse. Starting with the top, then the next, then and the next. As I unbuttoned the last one I suddenly came to my senses. "What am I doing?" I thought. "I can't be doing this! I am a married woman." Then, staring directly into Mark's eyes, I again seemed to lose control. I pulled the shirt out from the waist of my shorts and removed it. I sat there, in front of these two young studs, exposing my white bra to them. Their eyes grew wider as they tried to see beyond its fabric.

Tom broke the silence, grinned and said; "You may show us more if you'd like." I was still staring straight across at Mark as my hands went to the straps on my shoulders and pulled them down on my shoulders. I then slid my hands over my breasts, paused, and then began to unfasten the front hook. Again I paused, thinking to myself, "Do I really want to do this?" But before I could answer my own question, I did it. I slowly separated the two halves and let it fall to the couch. There I was…my breasts exposed to these two college men. No one, besides my husband, had ever seen them naked.

Both boys' eyes got wide as they stared at my naked chest. I looked as Tom tried to adjust his pants and I looked over at Mark and saw his manhood straining in his shorts. I was totally turned on knowing that I, at my age, was having such an affect on these two hunks. Perhaps it was the alcohol or even my newfound boldness, but my hands slowly moved to the waistband of my shorts. My fingers seemed to be acting on their own as they unfastened the button at my waist and slowly pulled down the zipper. Then, once again staring straight ahead into Mark's eyes, I slid my shorts off my hips and down past my feet to the floor. I sat there wearing nothing but my white thong panties.

I glanced over as Tom removed his shirt and moved close to me. He was sitting close enough for me to smell his cologne. My hands were resting on my thighs and my body was shaking. Tom then reached out and grabbed my left hand and, bringing it to his mouth, began licking my fingers. He then placed it on my right breast and began rotating it. He said, "Show us how you pleasure yourself."

Acting as in a trance my left hand continued to massage my right breast and my right hand moved down across my stomach, to the waistband of my panties, to between my legs. Slowly and expertly my fingers brought me my much-needed pleasure, only multiplied by this erotic situation.

Tom, still next to me, moved his head to close to me and began licking my neck. This sent chills all through my body as I closed my eyes. Mark then got up and moved two his knees right in front of me. He then reached out and placed his fingers in the waistband of my panties and slowly pulled them down then off.

Then, with my eyes still closed, he placed both my hands between my legs and slowly moved them for me over my bush. I then took over and, as I spread my legs wider, found my clit and massaged. By now I was dripping.

Then, I felt it. It was the most incredible feeling I had ever had. My eyes flung open to see Mark buried between my legs, forcing my fingers out of the way with his tongue. Meanwhile, Tom moved his tongue to my left breast and began sucking on my nipple. I immediately shouted out as both of these young studs ravaged my body as no one had ever done before. In and out of my cunt went Marks tongue. Ton nibbling and sucking my left nipple as his left hand kept my right breast busy. My right hand was grasping the back of Mark's head, pulling him into my sex.

Then it happened. My body stiffened and I had the biggest, the most earth shattering orgasm I had ever had. My eyes slammed shut and my body quaked. My juices flowed all over Marks face. It seemed to go on forever as he squeezed his face to my cunt. As I slowly returned to normal I settled back against the couch. I rested there in there totally in ecstasy. Slowly, as I came to my senses, I opened my eyes, looked around, and I was alone.