Lydia Gray - Little boys and Laura

"Gee!" Donnie Mason exclaimed with envy. "I thought he was bullin' us," Peter said with admiration, "but he really can swim!"

"Will you teach me, Laura?" Donnie cried excitedly. "Please!"

"Me too!" Peter chimed in.

"Okay, boys," Laura laughed. They were so natural and uninhibited standing there naked at the edge of the pool. "But Matt is going to help me."

Laura swam leisurely to the shallow end and stood up. She noticed both Peter and Donnie's eyes follow her breasts.

"I'll take Peter and you help Donnie," Laura said to Matt. "Just teach him the way I taught you. First we have to learn how to float."

Her choice was fortunate. Matt's patience began to wear thin quickly, but ten-year-old Donnie learned fast. He was relaxed and floating in the water in a matter of minutes.

Peter was something else! The twelve-year-old boy exhibited a fear of the water and thrashed about instead of relaxing. His antics got Laura to giggling and it was all she could do to support him with her hand against his back.

Even in her intoxicated state Laura's brain was functioning well enough to wonder if some of Peter's antics weren't deliberate. Every time he began to sink he grabbed for her and his little hands seemed to always find her breasts.

It was when she laughingly announced that she gave up that Peter suddenly learned to relax and float in the water. Laura had to resist the urge to playfully goose the little devil!

Laura climbed out of the pool and stretched out on a lounge chair to bask in the warm morning sun while Matt took on the task of teaching the two boys how to kick their feet. Laura smiled as she watched them. Matt was a good teacher, perhaps a little impatient and too serious, but dedicated to what he was doing.

At the end of a half hour Donnie had learned to swim almost halfway across the width of the pool. Peter was not doing nearly as well. It's funny how some seem to have natural ability, Laura mused to herself as she got up and walked over to the pool to see if she could help Peter.

She worked with the twelve-year-old boy as well as she could for a few minutes, but it was obvious that Peter was both tired and had lost interest.

"Okay, why don't we just relax for a while?" she suggested.

Peter stood near her in the water staring openly at her breasts. Matt and Donnie frolicked in the water for a couple of minutes and then moved over to stand around Laura.

"The guys think you have a real sexy body," Matt said boldly. "Don't you, guys?"

"Yeah!" Donnie cried.

"You sure do!" Peter remarked.

"Well, thank you, boys," Laura chuckled. "You're pretty sexy yourselves."

"Well, thank you, boys," Laura chuckled. "You're pretty sexy yourselves."

"Can we touch you?" Matt asked.

"Well…" Laura hesitated.

"Please!" Matt pleaded. "They've never seen a girl naked before."

"Well…"

"Please, Laura!" Donnie pleaded.

"Okay," she said softly.

All three of the pre-teenage boys moved toward her at the same time. Donnie boldly reached out an placed his hand on her breast. Then Peter did the same. The touch of the gently probing fingers sent sparks flying through Laura's body. Within less than a minute, Laura felt six warm little hands probing every inch of her body. Matt was behind her and was caressing her bottom. Peter had brought his hand up between her legs and was probing her nest.

The forty-two-year-old woman closed her eyes for a moment and luxuriated in the incredible sensation of having six eager little hands caressing her body at the same time.

"Aaahhhh!!" she mewled as waves of desire began coursing through her system.

Laura reached out and grasped two hard little cocks in her hands. Both Peter and Donnie were rigidly erect and she could feel their pricks quiver to her touch.

Laura released the boys cocks quickly and shook her head in an effort to clear her swimming brain. A combination of the vodka in her veins and the six cute little hands fondling her body had her nervous system at fever pitch!

She was about to tell the boys to stop and make them get out of the pool and get dressed when she remembered Candy telling her that she and Jack were going to a motel this afternoon. If Jack could climb in bed with his seventeen-year-old mistress, why couldn't she have fun with these darling boys? Jack wasn't the only one who could satisfy his lust!

"Ohhh!" she moaned when Matt suddenly inserted his finger into her vagina.

"I told the guys we might have some real fun today, Laura," Matt said quietly, his mouth close to her ear as he stood behind her and held his hand between her legs.

Laura hesitated for a minute. Had she been entirely sober she might have held back, but the combination of alcohol in her veins and the boys loving hands made her reckless.

"Why not!" she laughed, reaching out once again and taking the two young boys cocks in her hands. "Oh, Donnie's prick is nice and hard. And so is Peter's!"

"Why don't we get out of the pool?" Matt suggested.

Laura walked over to the ladder holding both hard pricks in her hands. The feeling of having two hard cocks in her hands at the same time excited her and made her pulse quicken. She'd always wondered what it would be like to have sex with more than one man.

"OH!" she gasped when, as she was climbing up the ladder, a finger was shoved deep into her cunt from behind. Instead of jumping, Laura held onto the ladder and sat back on the invading finger and rode it for a moment with an excited laugh.

When she pulled herself out of the pool, Laura walked quickly over to the lounge chair and stretched out on her back. The three young boys followed her eagerly and she found herself surrounded by delightful young men with hungry, lust-filled expressions in their eyes as they stared down at her body. She also had three hard pricks sticking out above her prone body.

"What… what should we do first?" Matt asked eagerly.

"Why don't you lick my pussy while I play with these lovely, hard cocks?" Laura giggled.

The forty-two-year-old woman spread her thighs apart and watched Matt's ebony skin glisten in the sunlight as he quickly knelt between her thighs on the lounge chair. Her body trembled in anticipation as she watched his smiling face lower to her waiting cunt. His pink tongue darted out between his black lips.

"Oooooohhh!! God, yes, Matt!" she moaned when his tongue immediately began licking her slit and flicking back and forth across her sensitive clitoris. "Move up, boys," she urged as the other two children edged up on either side of the lounge chair.

Laura felt a violent tremor sweep through her system when she reached up and wrapped her fingers around a stiff prick on either side of her.

"Let me taste this delicious cock, Peter," she said, turning her head to his side and opening her mouth. "Put it in my mouth."

Peter Carlson braced his knees against the cushion on the chair and leaned down to bring his aching prick to the older woman's open and waiting mouth. The twelve-year-old boy was so excited he didn't know if he could control himself! Laura had such a sexy body. Her tits were so big and firm!

"Wow!" Peter gasped when he felt the older woman's lips close around his throbbing shaft. Her tongue was moving all over and around his stiff penis and fantastic new sensations were surging through the innocent child's body.

Laura's body quaked when she drew Peter's hard prick into her mouth. Young cocks were even more intoxicating to her than vodka! The boy's virginal penis had a delightful taste and she loved the way she could feel his pulse beating against her tongue as she swirled it around his rigid organ!

She held Donnie's small prick in her hand and fondled and stroked it while she sucked on Peter's root. And all the while the black child was eating her cunt as if he was starved to death! His tongue lapped up and down her slit, dipped inside her cunt, flicked across her erect and quivering clitoris and teased her until she was in a frenzy of passion!