Twice the pleasure

Hartley and Curtis are twins, good looking with great bodies, witty and charming. They are the sons of my mother’s best friend, Irma.  She had them late in life so I am ten years older than them. I've known them since they were babes.  They both are at university and are inveterate jokers. One of the things they like doing is taking out each other's dates without the girl being aware that the man who is flirting with her wasn't who she thought she was dating. 

Because my husband was away I went to stay with my mother in the country. One very hot summer afternoon I accompanied her when she visited Irma. I was wearing a light summer dress with a scooped neckline which exposed the upper swells of my large breasts and showed off my tan. The hem line was short so that my long legs were displayed in their tanned splendor. I wasn't wearing stockings or pantyhose. I am rather proud of my hard-body which I keep toned by regular visit to the gym and a strict diet. I’ve no children which no doubt has also helped.

I'd not expected the twins to be there as it was term time. The way the two young men looked at me, when I walked in, made me feel as if I was naked and, though embarrassing, it felt really great being eyed so lasciviously by two such handsome young men. It was the first time they had looked at me as if I was a woman rather than my mother’s daughter. They made no effort to conceal the bulges which were tenting the front of their shorts as they watched my breasts bobbing beneath my summer dress. Once or twice I saw them openly stroking their bulges when their mother and mine weren't looking. They looked challengingly at me as if daring me to do something about their brazen juvenile display of lust. I pretended to ignore them but something mischievous inside me made sure that they had plenty to lust over.

After a cold lunch, accompanied by chilled white wine, my mother and her friend decided that it was too hot to sit out in the garden and they retired to the house. Hartley, or was it Curtis, invited me to stroll with them to the river bank at the bottom of the large garden. When I stood up I felt the blood rushing to my head and realized that the liberal amount of white wine I'd consumed plus the heat was making me feel rather tipsy and lightheaded. Seeing me staggering the young men immediately flanked me, each gripping an elbow, and led me down a garden path (in more ways than one) until we reached a small summer house, shaded by large trees, on the river bank. They steered me inside. Because of the bright sunshine outside it seemed very dark inside the small space. While my eyes were adjusting to the change the twins began kissing me, one on each side. Their lips roamed over my neck, ears and cheeks sensually causing chills to sweep through my body. I rued my earlier sexual teasing. The one on my left nibbled on my ear lobe which always makes me horny. I could feel their hot breath on my skin and goosebumps broke out all over my body. I felt dizzy and closed my eyes. A hand cupped one of my buttocks and kneaded it through the flimsy fabric of my dress. Another hand was stroking the side of my left breast causing the nipple to harden and begin to throb. 

I knew that a respectable married woman shouldn't let herself be touched up by two younger men so intimately but somehow I couldn't seem to gather enough energy to push them away. To be honest it was arousing me so quickly that it felt as if all my senses were gathering between my legs and leaving the rest of me defenseless. Being tipsy did not help matters. Because I was unable to take a positive action to defend myself they continued to manhandle me even more brazenly. 

Hands gripped mine and guided them to the front of their shorts. I discovered that both brothers were already erect. Their erections twitched against the palms of my hands as they forced them to move up and down the length of the shafts. It felt weird stroking two similar-sized erections, at the same time. By this time they were both nibbling my ear lobes as hands unbuttoned the front of my dress and slipped the straps off my shoulders. Warm hands cupped my heaving breasts through the lacy cups of my flimsy bra and fingers pinched the nipples. I moaned and whimpered from the mixture of pain and ecstasy which streaked through me. Fingers unhooked my bra and it was quickly pulled off leaving my breasts bare and dangling, but not for long because they were gripped in hot sweaty hands and kneaded forcefully. Simultaneously the brothers bent down and my nipples were sucked into hot wet mouths. The sensation of having both breasts sucked on, at the same time, was incredible. I could feel my pussy rippling and becoming extremely moist. It was throbbing like crazy and I felt a trickle of sex juice begin to ooze out to be absorbed by the gusset of my panties. Both my hands were still pressed against the front of their shorts and instinctively I started to knead and stroke the hard cylinders of flesh through the material. Their cocks were the same size and thickness much bigger than my husband's. Although I knew it was wrong I was extremely aroused and was completely defenseless.

Fingers brushed mine aside. I heard the whispering sound of zips and seconds later two extremely hot and hard rods of flesh were nestling in my hands. They were circumcised and the skin felt very silky, as my fingers flew up and down the shafts and over the bulbous heads which were moist. One of them told me what they wanted me to do and, as if I was a kind of slave, I slipped down to kneel in front of them. They were standing side by side, arms around each other's waist. I truly had never done anything like it before but it seemed the thing to do so I pushed their cocks together and, for a brief moment, managed to take both knobs into my open mouth at the same time as I kept my fingers stroking up and down the twin shafts. My mouth was stretched to the extreme and the corners felt as if they would tear so I pulled back then started sucking each one alternatively. I have no idea whose cock was first as I ran my tongue round its knob then took it into my mouth and sucked on it briefly before doing the same to the second one. I felt such a slut as I knelt in the dirt and sucked on two cocks one after the other. Both cocks were leaking and my tongue gathered the pearls of clear liquid as if it was ambrosia. I knew that the two young men were looking down at me and I could guess that they'd have expression of male triumph on their faces as they watched an older woman sucking on their cocks like a whore. 

I have to break the narrative here to tell you that, up to then, I’d been a faithful wife who’d had only had one lover before getting married. My sexual experience was limited and I would never, in a million years, have believed that I would act so sluttishly. I didn't care about all those things because, at the precise moment, I was on the grip of a maelstrom of carnality and wanted to please them. I wondered how many times they'd made love to the same woman, at the same time, because there was something about the efficient way they were operating which led me to believe that I wasn't the first.

I continued pleasuring their cocks, with my mouth and fingers, until they pushed me away. They told me to stand up. They had to help me up because I felt so weak. They stripped my dress and panties right off before they also undressed. Their erect cocks jerked up and down as they moved. Naked they pressed their muscular bodies against my naked body. My hands automatically returned to their cocks, holding one in each palm, as their hands roamed over my nakedness as if they owned it. Still palpating my naked flesh the twins led me towards an old couch. I don't know who was who but for this account I will try to differentiate.

Curtis lay down on his back and his brother maneuvered me so that I ended kneeling between his legs. His erect cock was upstanding and looked both very thick and hard. I felt as if I had my mouth in my heart as I looked at it. It was really a very big cock, twitching as its small slit stared at me. I gripped the base and slowly pumped my fingers up and down the shaft. He groaned as his hips began undulating, as my fingers stroked up and down the rigid fleshy pole. My pussy spasmed when a tear of clear sex juice popped out of the small slit in the knob. I continued stroking his shaft with my fingers as I heard his brother order me to suck the cock I held in my hands. Curtis heaved his hips up and the knob butted against my mouth. My lips opened and they slipped over the velvet helmet as it slid inside my mouth. Once inside I swirled my tongue over the spongy knob quite freely while my fingers continued slipping up and down the shaft. He moaned as he kept pushing his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. I couldn't have moved away, even if I'd wanted to, because his brother's hand was still cupping the back of my head keeping it firmly in place. Gradually I took more and more of his thick cock inside my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue as the knob slid over the back of my tongue to press into the entrance of my gullet. Inch by inch I discovered that I was taking his rigid cock deeper into my mouth and throat. My mouth and throat felt stuffed to their utmost. I was struggling to breathe through my nose, as I felt the pulsing heat of his cock on my tongue. It seemed to be growing thicker as I sucked on it. It was blocking the entrance to my throat each time it pushed inwards. My pussy was blazing hot, the sex juice oozing out to wet the insides of my spread thighs and I could feel the lips opening and closing. By this time I was completely wrapped up in the obscene act.

I felt Hartley shift on the couch behind me. I was surprised to find that he'd slipped beneath me so that his mouth was under my pussy. His hands gripped my bottom and pulled my hips down until my pussy brushed against his face. A tremor of incredible pleasure swept through me as I felt the flicking tip of his extended tongue wiggling between my spread pussy-lips and into my love passage. I was still trying very hard to concentrate on Curtis's cock. I continued sucking on the knob while my fingers, lubricated by my saliva, flew up and down the portion of the shaft which wasn't buried inside my mouth. Now and then I pushed my lips as far down the shaft as I could so that the knob was pressing into my throat. Curtis liked that because each time he groaned and heaved his hips up to force even more of his thick cock into my throat. I continued sucking on it, swirling my tongue over the fat head while still using my fingers to stroke the shaft and balls. My entire body was squirming with passion while my pussy was slithering on Hartley's face. I could feel my sex juice dripping over his nose and onto his mouth. I shuddered all over with exquisite pleasure as I felt his thick tongue swirling right inside my love hole to gather even more of my bubbling juice. I heard Curtis hoarsely telling me what he wanted me to do and I docilely obeyed his order. I sucked very hard on the knob of his cock with my fist pumping the shaft. As I massaged the knob with my lips he was shuddering and groaning and I was sure that he was fast approaching the point of no return. I wondered what I was going to do if he insisted on keeping his cock inside my mouth when he ejaculated. Although I’d sucked my husband’s cock a few times I’d always made him pull put before he came. Trying not to think about it, using my free hand to fondle his testicles, I gently slipped the middle finger further in between his spread buttocks until the tip was nudging the rim of the secret hole. Following his orders I gathered some of my saliva and, as he heaved his hips off the bed, I slowly worked the tip of my finger inside his tight hole as I kept sucking on his cock. He muttered something and his body went rigid. Seconds later he started climaxing, his bottom lifting off the couch with my finger deeply buried inside it, as the sperm jetted out of his cock like a powerful jet. It splashed against the back of my mouth and onto my tongue. At no time did I make a move to remove my mouth from his cock instead I continued sucking and slurping on the erupting cock, thrilled to death by the sensation of the thick sperm sliding down my throat, as I tried to keep swallowing as fast as I could as more filled my mouth. His sperm was thick, almost tasteless, and felt like syrup as it slithered down my throat. My finger was reaming his hole and it seemed to force him to continue ejaculating. Eventually the flood dried up and I sucked at the small slit to gather the last drop of sperm. Curtis relaxed and my finger plopped out of his tight hole as he slumped back onto the couch. His dwindling cock reluctantly slipped out of my mouth and, for a brief moment, the two were linked by a strand of silvery liquid before it snapped.

While I'd been busy concentrating on trying to swallow every drop of Curtis's thick sperm his twin brother had slipped out from underneath me. As I tried to get my breath back I felt his hands grabbing my hips, steadying them, as the knob of his hard cock nudged my pussy lips apart. Seconds later his cock was sliding inside my pussy stretching it to its extreme causing me to moan and whimper as my vaginal walls were forced wide apart to accommodate the thickness of his large cock. On and on the thick cock penetrated till the head butted against my cervix and his balls bounced against my clit. The twin sensations were exquisite and, seconds later, I was convulsing in my first orgasm. Hartley kept still, with his cock lodged all the way inside my pussy, while I was swept into another dimension by the pure ecstasy of a powerful orgasm more intense than any I'd ever experienced before. Only when it started to fade did he resume the powerful stroking of his cock in and out of my stretched love passage. My pussy responded by clutching his cock like a velvet fist. Within seconds I experienced a second orgasm which was even more devastating than the first one. 

As it began to fade, briefly, a sense of guilt marred my pleasure as I remembered that I was a married woman and, because we’d decided to start a family, I wasn’t using any form of contraception. 

Exquisite pleasure swept these negative thoughts aside as Curtis pulled my head down so that my mouth was pressed against his limp cock. I opened my lips and took his soft cock into my mouth. I sucked hard and used my tongue round the domed head cleaning the sticky wetness which was still adhering to the curved surface. Each time Hartley's groin flattened my buttocks, as he drove his cock all the way inside my pussy, it caused my lips to slide further down his brother's cock which soon began to harden and lengthen. Now I had two cocks stabbing into my hot body from opposite ends. I was rocked back and forth, like a skewered piece of meat, between the two brothers. They soon established a mutual rhythm which spoke of previous experiences of screwing in tandem. My mind reeled with frenzied lust as another orgasm blasted through my skewered body. I would have screamed if my mouth had not been so hugely filled with hard cock. Holding onto my hips Hartley started ramming his thick cock into me with all the power of his muscular body. Each time the head of his cock banged against my cervix my head was pushed forward so that his brother's cock was pushed even deeper into my throat. I don't know how I managed not to suffocate as the thick cock slid in and out of my tight throat completely filling it. I loved being penetrated from one end to the other with such lewd abandonment and wished that it would never end. It felt as if a giant cock was penetrating my pussy and passing through my body to come out from my mouth. Too soon I heard the brothers grunting wildly as they approached their orgasms but I had no way to delay them. Curtis came first, once again shooting his sperm into my throat, forcing my pussy back against his brother's groin so that his cock bashed my cervix like a battering ram. Seconds later Hartley also climaxed and blasted his potent load deep into my thirsty pussy. By this time I was also climaxing. I seemed to be swimming in a sea of sperm which greatly added to the intensity of my orgasm. The two men left their cocks, in my mouth and pussy, until the last spasm of my orgasm had faded which was nice.

We fell apart and lay on the old couch trying to get our breath back. We were very sweaty, from the heat and exertion, and the air in the small room was stifling. One of the boys found a towel and suggested we had a swim. After the stifling heat the river felt icy. I couldn't stop giggling, like a naughty schoolgirl, when I saw their cocks shrivel until they were hardly visible in the thatch of their pubes. My nipples also became puckered from the cold. I felt much more sober after the dip in the river but strangely not guilty about what I’d done. We dressed and made our way back to the house joking and laughing. My hair was wet and straggly and my mother looked at me quizzically but didn't say anything.

I started experiencing feelings of guilt on the way home. The next evening my husband returned from his trip and I was doubly attentive. We made love that night and, as images of my afternoon's folly swam into my mind, it was absolutely fantastic. I couldn't seem to stop climaxing much to my husband's surprise and delight.

Three days later I was in the garden pruning roses when Curtis and Hartley strolled in. I blushed furiously as they embraced me. They were like two boisterous puppies and soon I forgot my embarrassment. I offered them tea. My mistake was serving it in the conservatory instead of in the garden. The garden is overlooked by neighbors but the conservatory isn't. Fifteen minutes later I was sandwiched between the twins as one rammed his cock all the way into my pussy while his brother used my mouth. The rest of the afternoon was a blur of pure and exquisite ecstasy as Curtis and Hartley brought me to climax again and again and filled me with their sperm. By the time the two naughty boys left I could hardly walk, because they'd shown remarkable staying power. They had screwed me until I'd begged them to stop. I couldn’t remember ever having felt happier as their combined sperm dribbled profusely down the inside of my trembling thighs. 

This is the way it's been ever since. They drop in unexpectedly and, though each time I vow it will the last time, they easily seduce me and give me the best sex I've ever had. They don’t seem to mind that I am pregnant and growing bigger everyday. I have no idea whether one of the twins or both of them or was it my husband who impregnated me but I know that I am carrying twins boys.