How I changed Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

How I changed Pt. 01

... Regular sex had never been like this.

I opened my eyes. Andy had gone, only his spunk remained, trickling down the glass door. And my red top was hanging from the door handle.

I stumbled upstairs, tears in my eyes. What have I done? I was ashamed but also stimulated. I knew that I'd be back for more.

The next day it rained. I hid away.

The day after, it also rained. Approaching eleven in the morning, I heard a knock on the front door. Andy was there.

"We can't sunbathe in this, can we?" he said, gesturing at the rain. "We were wondering if we could have a picnic lunch in your lounge. We could pretend to be on the beach or something. And, err, we could all wear our beach things."

I considered for a few seconds. "Okay," I agreed. "See you both at half past twelve."

Upstairs, I put on the red outfit. I looked in the mirror and trembled with excitement.

In the kitchen, I drank wine for courage and watched the clock's hands slowly move to the allotted time.

Knock, knock!

I opened the door to the two young men wearing raincoats -- and I guessed that's all they wore. Dave carried a blanket and spread it on the lounge floor.

"Shall I take your coats?"

They looked at each other, apparently unsure of what to say but Dave managed, "Yeah, in a minute."

I knew what we all wanted so I lay on the blanket. As they looked down at me, I closed my eyes and touched my tits. My nipples felt huge.

"Undo the back," I said, sitting up.

Andy pulled the ...

... cord and my breasts bounced free. Andy and Dave dropped their coats to the floor and I saw them naked for the first time. They already had erections and Dave's looked much bigger as I pulled their heads towards my tits.

"Suck my nipples."

As they did, I arched my back, thrusting my breasts into their mouths. This was heaven -- a young man on each tit.

Then, remembering what I'd pledged, I said, "You can do what you want, but no fucking. Okay?"

I was surprised at my sternness and they both nodded in agreement.

As wonderful as the attention to my tits was, I wanted them to see all of me, wanted their eyes on my body. I told Dave to pull down my thong.

"Jesus, she's shaved," he spluttered.

I pushed them back so they could see me properly and opened my legs, raising my knees slightly. I rubbed my cunt and juices soon flowed.

I looked at them staring at me and it felt so good. They were kneeling and Andy stroked his erection which made me quiver with delight. But Dave's cock really commanded my attention. It looked enormous. I don't know how big -- at least eight or nine inches -- and the redness contrasted with his white skin. The head was almost purple and shiny with pre-cum. Although he wasn't touching himself, his cock was so hard and seemed to be pulsating in time with his heartbeat, I thought he would cum at any second.

I groaned -- and came noisily, the fluids running down my spread thighs.

Andy stroked faster, muttering, "Oh, God, I'm cumming, ...