18/07/2013
As you know, I never wear underwear. It just gets in the way.
I had pulled into my driveway, and was in the process of getting my things ready to get out of the car. I heard the pick-up truck used by my paper carrier, coming up the street. Just as I had stepped out of my car, and straitened up, the paper skimmed across the top of the car, and struck my head. (a very slight blow) It just sort of startled me, however always being alert to possibilities, I staggered over onto the grass, and 'fell'. As I was falling, I jerked my dress up, and as I lay on the grass, I was un-buttoning my top.
I heard the young man in the bed of the pick-up (who was throwing the paper) shouting, and pounding on the cab of the pick-up. The truck stopped, and backed up, then both young men came running over to me, saying how sorry they were, and was I hurt. Should they call an ambulance? They both knelt down to tend to me, and I raised up my arms to them, as I rolled over onto my back, with my legs quite spread. I didn't have to look down, because I knew my dress was up to my waist, and by spreading my legs, they saw 'everything. I saw their eyes go wide.
The older of the two ask, are you hurt? Should I help you up? I looked up into his eyes, and said, I don't think I'm hurt, but just let me lay here for a minute. As I said this, I let my legs fall open even wider. I was loving it. They both kept looking at my pussy, and I was putting on a show for them. I had my hands on their arms, and said, I'm going to try to sit up, and I made such a production out of it, that I was almost ashamed of myself. (but not quite) My pussy was still quite visible, and as I was sitting up, somehow a tit came out of my top. I just left it out. I ask, will you help me stand up? They both helped me to stand, and I ask, will you help me into the house.
I had dropped my keys as I was falling, and told them I didn't know where the keys were, but that they could open the garage door, using the opener in the car, so they did. They helped me go in through the garage, and into the kitchen, then on to the living room. I said, just let me sit on the couch. So they sat me on the couch, and again made inquiries as to whether I was hurt. I assured them that I would be fine, and ask them to stop by after they finished their route, and check on me? they assured me that they would do just that. I told them not to ring the bell, but to just come on in so I wouldn't have to get up if I didn't feel like it.
The younger of the two, brought in my groceries, and found my keys, and ask me if he should put any of the groceries in the frig, or freezer. I told him that it was mostly veggies, and I would take care of them.
As soon as they left, I jumped up and ran to the bathroom. My pussy was so wet it was leaking. Then I began to plan.
When they came into the house they found me still on the couch, fast asleep. (or so they thought) I was laying on the couch with one leg on the couch, and the other off. Of course my dress was up to my waist, and there was a tit sticking out of my top. ( I had deliberately twisted myself around on the couch, causing my dress to pull up, and open) I pretended to snore softly, insuring that they would think me to be sound asleep. They were talking very softly, saying, do you think we should wake her up? Should we just let her sleep? I don't know, what do you think? I could see that all the time, they were really checking out my pussy, and tit.
I guess it was about 10 or 15 minutes later, that they came up with a plan. The younger brother would stay with me, to make sure I was alright, and the older brother would go tend to whatever it was that needed tending too.
I watched him as he moved quietly around, even leaning over, and getting closer to really check out my pussy.
My tit wasn't 'sticking out' of my bodice, but it was open enough to expose my tit. I saw him looking very closely at my tit. Then he reached out and very gently placed his finger on my nipple, and started to softly caress it. My nipple became swollen, and hard. I moaned a little, and he jerked his hand back, as if he had been bitten. I reached up and massaged my tit, exposing it even more, then let my hand fall...I waited!
After a few minutes, (and some more snoring) he again put his finger on my nipple. I just let him do whatever he wanted to, until I became so horny, I couldn't stand it anymore. I moaned a time or two, then began to rouse. I opened my eyes, and seeing him, I said, oh my, I must have fallen asleep. As I began to sit up, he quickly helped me. I made no effort to close my dress in any way, hoping he was enjoying the view.
I ask, will you help me into my bedroom? He said, of course I will, and taking hold of one arm, and with his other arm around my back, we proceeded into my bedroom. I said, I want to just lay down for a minute, as I got onto the bed, and lay on my back. He was just standing, looking at me. I looked at him, and rising an arm up to him, I ask, will you lay here beside me for a minute? I would really like that. He hesitated for a moment, then lay beside me.
For the first few minutes, I would keep twisting, and tugging at my dress, and then I sat up, and said, this dress is driving me crazy. It sure was not made to sleep in. I pulled it off over my head, and lay back down, completely naked.
I did not look directly into his eyes, but in my peripheral, I could see that his eyes were wide open, as big as the proverbial saucer. I let out a big breath, and reached up with my left hand, and gently massaged my right tit. I rolled over just far enough to get his hand, and then placed it on my right tit. I kept my hand over his, and so very softly massaged my tit, saying oh, that feels so good. He then took over, and I moved my hand off of his.
He began to really get into massaging my right tit, and I was moaning, and letting him know that it felt really good.
I said, you can feel my other tit if you want too. He immediately moved over to the left one, and continued to massage. I said to him, why don't you get on your knees, so you can have a hand on both of them. He quickly got on his knees, and I could see he had a huge erection. I waited for a minute or so, then I reached up, and took his hand, and moved it down across my bush, and cupped it over my pussy, and held it there. He stopped moving at all. I spread my legs as far as they would go, and pushed his finger inside my pussy. I waited, then I started him finger fucking me. It wasn't long until I moved my hand, and he just kept on.
I reached over, and started taking his pants off, and got his dick out, with my hand around it. I was a little afraid he would cum before I was ready. I ask, why don't you take your pants off? He quickly took off his pants, and underwear. As he got back onto the bed, I just pulled him over on top of me, in between my legs. At the same time, I got hold of his dick, and guided it into my very wet pussy. He pushed it all the way in, and cum! When his dick started throbbing, and spurting, I cum. I told him to keep thrusting, no mater what happened, to keep thrusting, and he did.
I guess we fucked for about 20 minutes, when I heard a voice calling, Mrs. Baker! I locked my arms around my lover, and called out, IN HERE! In a few seconds the older brother stood in the doorway, and said, what tha... I said to the young man, who still had his dick in my pussy, do you want seconds? He answered, what do you mean? I said, just don't go anywhere, but pull out of me now. (he was still hard as a rock) I then looked at the older brother standing just inside my bedroom, and ask him, are you going to let me thank you properly, or just stand there?
He replied, you mean...? I answered, yes, I mean, get undressed, and get on this bed. He did as I had instructed, and the two brothers did not leave my house until somewhere around 2 in the morning.
Am I devious, or just an opportunist?
Martha Baker