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Showing Off With Sue and Sharon
by Backrub (1997)
***
Girlfriends decide to do a little showing off to the
landscaping guys doing a makeover of the yard. One thing
leads to another and an orgy ensues. (M+/FF, exh, orgy)
***
It was a surprisingly hot May Friday in New England,
Memorial Day weekend.
Sharon had been coy about the purpose of the visit, but
Sue felt that any visit to Sharon's was time well spent.
A good friend with whom you could share your thoughts,
commiserate, share and trust. After breakfast she
showered, toweled off and dressed. Cutoffs, a cotton
camisole and sandals.
The ninety-minute drive to Sharon's went quickly; the
holiday traffic wouldn't hit until afternoon, and when
Sue pulled into Sharon's driveway it was just before
noon. In front of the house was an old beat up pickup,
cluttered with landscaping paraphernalia: lawn mowers,
rakes, collected tree branches and tools. The truck
looked like it had seen more than a little action
backing or banging into the trees which were a big part
of its business.
Sue rang the bell and heard soft footsteps on the other
side. The door opened and Sharon greeted her with a "Hi,
girlfriend!", a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek.
Exchanging events of the last few weeks, they walked
from the vestibule, through the kitchen and into the
living room, with the adjoining porch. As they entered
the living room, Sue's attention was taken by a view
through the large bay window looking onto the back yard.
Two young, muscular men wearing only torn cutoffs and
work boots were hoeing, weeding and pruning flower beds
and shrubs.
Sharon noticed Sue's double take, "Like that, huh?"
"I got my tax refund check a week ago and thought I'd
treat myself to a yard work over that didn't involve me
for a change."
"Yeah, I'll bet. This is a landscaping company that lets
you pick out the workers from a photo album?"
Sharon, blushed and laughed defensively, "No, but
they're pretty nice, aren't they?"
"You got that right. The one on the left looks like a
young Keith Hernandez, and the blonde is pretty easy on
the eyes as well."
"I heard them, I think his name is Harold."
"Well, Harold," Sue said to no one in particular, "You
and your friend have nice butts."
"You're SO bad!"
"Like all you're thinking about are their horticultural
skills. Right.
You've been unattached for two months now, you must be
climbing the walls. Your fingers must have callouses and
you must have gone through two sets of batteries on your
vibrator. You should get the rechargables, you know;
less solid waste. I have a little solar battery
recharger on my window seat at home, just to recharge
vibrator batteries."
Just at that point, "Keith" looked up from his work,
smiled and waved, sweat dripping from his black locks
and his mustache. Sue smiled and waved back, perhaps a
bit too comically.
"Yup, love that horticulture. He can lick my petals any
old time."
"You're incorrigible, Sue. I'm paying them good money to
do yard work. They've been at it for six hours now and I
want to make sure they get done. They'd probably stink
anyway and...what am I saying! You don't even know
they'd be interested."
"They're what? Eighteen? Maybe twenty? I've already
scoped out their left hands and they are no wedding
bands in sight. They're men and very young ones at that.
When is the last time you've been with a man that young?
Remember? Not great in the experience department, but
let's just say I think what we have here are a couple of
potential energizer bunnies. Betcha a quarter. I
wouldn't want to live with someone that young, but they
do have certain, um, physiological advantages."
"Look, Sharon, once every so often in life you are
offered an opportunity which, if you pass it up you will
regret. You'll regret it today, tomorrow and especially
tonight."
"Yeah, well, it's almost like paying for it."
"So we're doing our part to maintain a tradition of
gender role reversals. Hey, they're doing the yard.
They'll probably be happy to do you for nothing.
Remember "Indecent Proposal?" The fundamental flaw with
that film is that most women would have sex with Robert
Redford for car fare. Go get a few towels, soap and a
box of condoms. It's game time."
While Sharon was gone, Sue moved closer, leaned against
the large full height window and began to run her
fingers absent-mindedly over her nipples, which quickly
began to harden. After a few seconds she saw Harold turn
to "Keith" and say something she could not hear, but she
could see them both laugh and shake their heads. Her
other hand moved to her cutoffs, where she began to
trace the edge of the frayed denim with her fingers, and
then moved onto the flap over her zipper.
Sharon returned and placed the toiletry articles on a
table. She smiled lasciviously as she watched Sue. "And
what are you up to?"
"Just trying to raise the temperature a bit. I think
you're going to lose that quarter, girlfriend."
Sharon moved over next to Sue and began stretching
exercises which hiked her denim skirt two or three
inches above its original mid-thigh length. Then she
stepped back and, keeping her eyes right on Harold,
began to slowly hike up her skirt, revealing
increasingly large amounts of smooth, muscular thigh
above her high top black sneakers and socks.
Harold and "Keith" were at a decided disadvantage in
this "contest." Sue and Sharon grew up at a time when
you might have respectability, but rebelliousness was
reasonably accepted, especially among young people.
Keith and Harold, children of the late eighties and
nineties, were brought to respect authority a little too
much, calling people "Sir" and "Ma'am" and with minds
focused on the law schools they hoped to get into in
three years.
Temptation was staring them in the face and it was only
a matter of time until they weakened. Sue unsnapped her
shorts and slowly pulled down the zipper, revealing pink
cotton panties underneath. Sharon continued to slowly
raise her skirt as she swayed her hips back and forth
and purposefully flexed and unflexed leg and thigh
muscles. With her other hand she pulled her shirt out of
her skirt and exposed a swath of bare stomach, including
her navel. Both women stared directly at the men, who
continued to work but stole increasingly frequent looks
at the women and showed clear signs of a loss of
concentration and coordination.
Sue slipped one hand into her panties and began to
masturbate. She leaned against the window column, her
other arm sliding up her camisole up and over her
braless breasts. Then her free arm spread up along the
column.
Sharon slipped off her panties, turned her back to the
window and bent over to grab her ankles, baring her
shapely ass and large pussy lips to her increasingly
tense audience. She righted herself after a few seconds,
grabbed a chair and placed one sneakered foot on the
chair, again effectively exposing her moist slit, which
she began to massage and finger.
"Keith" and Harold had now stopped working and were now
nervously standing ten feet from the window, shifting
their weight from foot to foot. Harold tried to slide
his hand over the outside of the front of his shorts, as
if no one would notice. "Keith" began using his flat
palm to rub the front of his, no longer caring.
It was Sue's orgasm that pushed things over the edge.
The move of her hand-bulge within her pink panties
became increasing frantic. Then the muscles in her
stomach, became taught, she arched her back, pressing
her right against the glass and she buried her face in
her up stretched spare arm as she spasmed, grunted and
moaned. She turned her face, contorted in pleasure, to
the window and began to lick the glass.
The two women gained their composure and, slightly
rearranging their clothing, exited the back door to the
back yard to meet two sweaty young men with obvious
bulges in their pants.
"OK, strip! said Sharon, as Sue grabbed the garden hose
and turned the hand valve. No sooner had "Keith" and
Harold awkwardly pulled their cutoffs and underwear over
their erections than Sharon tossed them bars of soap and
Sue turned the hose on them.
"Whoa!" yelped Harold as the cold water, tempered only
by a hose that had been sitting in the sun, hit him.
"Shit! Woooo!"
"Let's get a move on, boys," said Sue, "There are two
pussies here waiting for your attention, but we want you
reasonably clean."
After they had quickly cleaned themselves, Sharon walked
over for a quick soapy stroking of each cock, then Sue
opened fire once again with the hose eliciting another
round of whoops and yelps. Sue turned off the water,
Sharon tossed them towels and they followed the two
women inside.
"Sharon, on your back on the floor," order Sue, placing
her arms coach like on the two men's shoulders she
continued, "Now boys, it's been a while since my friend
here has had the opportunity to be pleasured by two
mouths, four hands and two cocks. Have I made myself
clear?"
Sharon, nude, lay on the living room carpet as "Keith"
lay between her legs, spread them and lowered his mouth
onto her waiting pussy. Harold lay next to her and
positioned his head to suck on her breasts, but not
until he had offered a long, full kiss.
"Keith" kissed Sharon's labia and the insides of her
thighs as Harold covered her neck, chest, shoulder and
breasts with kisses and licks. Sue pulled up a chair six
feet away and settled down to drape her legs over the
arms of the chair and masturbate as she watched the trio
through lust-misted eyes.
"Keith" licked Sharon's pussy lips and slipped a finger
into her as Harold licked and sucked on her nipples and
placed one hand under head. Soon Sharon's sensitive
erogenous zones were coming under constant oral
bombardment. Writhing and moaning on the floor, her
short dark hair shaking side to side and her hips rising
to meet "Keith's" mouth, combined with the sight of the
men's muscular bodies sent Sue into her own world of
arousal.
Sharon started coming and didn't stop. The muscles in
her stomach and thighs became taut, her hips shuddered
non-stop and she moaned and grunted like a wolf in heat.
"Keith" slid a second finger into her pussy and another
into her ass, which he used to finger-fuck that tight
orifice. Sue's gazed was fixed on the menage-a-trois,
even as she came, she continued to maintain eye contact
as her head snapped back and she contorted in the chair.
"Keith" continued to eat Sharon as Harold raised himself
and offered her his cock. She took it in her mouth, but
as soon as he was fully hard, Harold withdrew, straddled
her and slid his cock between her large, soft breasts.
He held her breasts together and continued to rub her
nipples as he tit-fucked Sharon. The new stimulation
only served to vary the source of her repeated orgasms.
Now she was also bucking against the man on top of her.
Harold kept switching between eye contact with Sharon,
whose eyes were shut half the time, and Sue, who's eyes
were held open by lust-drenched voyeuristic willpower.
He waited for "Keith" to, once again, begin sucking
directly on Sharon's large penis-like clit, causing her
to grunt loudly and cum. As he felt her lose control, so
did he, glancing over to Sue, meeting her gaze, and
stiffening, spurting repeatedly between Sharon's breasts
and against her neck. He continued to stroke through his
aftershocks and then moved off, leaving Sharon to
"Keith's" continued ministrations and a pool of cum
smeared over her tits to a sheen which reflected the
noonday sun.
"Keith" had urges of his own and he began moving up onto
Sharon. He rubbed his hardening cock against her thigh
as she ripped open a condom, reached down and rolled it
onto his twitching dick. He wasted no time spreading her
legs wider, placing his cockhead where she began and
sliding in. "Keith" fucked like an athlete, taking
Sharon by some surprise, but provoking an immediate
response as she pawed his chest and began a chorus of
"Yes! Shit, yes! Yes! Yes!"
Sue used a crooked finger to motion Harold over and
still sitting in the chair, had him stand to the side so
she could continue watching the sex show before her
while she stroked his cock in her hand, occasionally
leaning forward to lick and suck it. It took less than a
minute for Harold to harden. "Love these young guys,"
she laughed to herself.
"Keith" was raising himself high on each stroke in to
Sharon and pounding down, pressing his pubic bone
against her clit on almost every stroke. She continued
to squirm and come, raising her hips up to meet him. As
he began exhibiting some of the almost certain symptoms
of a guy about to come, she took his head in her hands,
looked him straight in the eyes and said, "C'mon baby,
come for me, come on, sweet cakes, empty your balls into
me. I want to see you come."
He did. Hard and loud, his entire body pulsing and
flexing, Sue let out a Hooo! herself as she watched, and
gripped Harold's cock particularly hard as she came
again herself.
"Keith" collapsed next to Sharon and they continued to
cuddle as Sue continued to slowly stroke and suck
Harold's hardon. After a few minutes she announced, "OK!
It's my turn," tapping "Keith" on the shoulder and
having both men stand. Sue and Sharon stood, stroking
the two men's cocks until they were hard again. They
rolled condoms on and Sue instructed "Keith" to lie on
his back on the carpet. She squatted and then mounted
him from above, closing her eyes as sighing as she
impaled herself. She began riding him, and, after
several minutes, instructed Harold to enter her ass from
behind. She leaned forward and he positioned himself,
applied some lubricant, then slowly entered her ass.
Sue found herself the meat of a warm fuck sandwich.
Sharon relaxed on the sofa, having grabbed her vibrator
from her bed table. "Keith" kept his hands on Sue's
breasts, caressing and rubbing her nipples as she ground
herself on him and as Harold, in turn, slid himself in
and out of her tight, clutching ass. She writhed between
the two men, moaning as her movements and Harold's
pressured moved "Keith's" cock against her G-spot,
Harold's mouth nibbled and sucked her neck and "Keith's"
hands kept watch over her breasts.
Sharon rubbed the buzzing vibrator against her pussy as
she sat mesmerized at the sight of Sue's body riding the
waves of two hunky men. Sue began coming and didn't
stop, lying almost flat on top of "Keith," truly
sandwiched and wedged between their muscular, pulsing
bodies, she rode wave after wave of male strength.
Sharon started coming again as she saw Harold stiffen,
shudder and come into Sue's ass, pressing her even
tighter against "Keith." Sharon slipped over the edge
yet again as she saw Sue move her head down to "Keith's"
ear, tongue it, and then whisper something that she
could not hear, but which caused "Keith" to arch his
back, stiffen, groan loudly, grab Sue and grind/pump
himself up against her, taking her with him into a
sweating, shuddering spasm.
Sharon passed out.
When she awoke it may have been minutes or hours later.
She was still on the sofa, her juices marking a path
from her cunt to the vibrator still lying against her
thigh. Through bleary eyes she saw Sue kneeling, facing
her, between Harold and "Keith" who were facing each
other. Sue was stroking the two cocks, holding them not
more than an inch from each other. She bent down to lick
their balls, first Harold's, then "Keith's", each
responding with tightened thighs and butts.
Sharon crawled over to them from the sofa, grabbing the
bottle of massage oil. She took a couple of spurts of
the cum-like lotion and rubbed it into each of the
cocks, and, as Sue continued to lathe their balls,
Sharon took the two cocks and held them together. The
men hesitated momentarily, but almost immediately they
began thrusting against each other, Sharon wrapping her
fingers around them to hold the cocks in place, sliding
back and forth against each other and against Sharon's
hands.
Sue reemerged from beneath and faced Sharon across the
dueling dicks. They pressed their breasts together under
the sliding cocks and their hands found their pussies.
The foursome continued the slippery bump and grind and
slosh until the men looked down to see Sue and Sharon's
eyes glazing over and their backs arching.
The two cocks began spurting. Cum splatted onto Harold
and Keith's stomach's from the other cocks, cumming all
over each other cocks and over the two pairs of pressed,
heaving breasts underneath. Sue and Sharon took the
still spurting cocks and rubbed them against each other
and over their breasts until the scent of pussy and
semen musk hung heavy in the late Spring air.
END
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