It has taken me a long time to write this letter to you, but I am glad I have, since I feel it is well deserving of your magazine—which I enjoy immensely.
This past summer my friend John and I had jobs as lifeguards for a pool at an exclusive country club. The clientele of this club are usually old, rich and snobby though there are young ones also . The only reasons that we like to work there are the great tans we receive, good pay it could be better and a lot of rich, bitchy snatch. Most times we work the same hours. This works out great so that one of us can cover if something comes up—and I mean up! Well, let me tell you my story.
John and I were working one Saturday morning during late August. We were shooting the breeze by the pool and trying to think of something to do for the afternoon. We figured we’d call our girlfriends and head to the beach. As we were talking, this broad—about thirty-five years old with a body that didn’t stop—came up to us and propositioned us. She said that she had been watching us for a couple of days and wanted to have sex with us. She said that she thought we were extremely good-looking and, as she gazed at our crotches, well built. I was almost frothing at the mouth from her words and her glances. She was beautiful. “Of course,” she said, “I’ll pay you.” I still couldn’t believe what was happening, but my cock began to stir, which assured me she was not kidding.
John asked her why she wanted to pay us money I think we would have done anything for this beauty , and she replied that it was a fantasy that she wanted to fulfill. I caught John’s eyes, and he assured me he was all for it. I said yes, and we made plans to meet her at her house at about one-thirty. She then turned and walked away as the two of us stared at her backside—nicely tanned in a small, black bikini. I quickly dove into the pool before I embarrassed myself. John was right behind me.
John and I are both going into our senior year at college. I have known him a couple of years and we have become very good friends. We met at tryouts for the swim team during our freshman year and then became roommates. We became very active at school in sports and sex. We are both average-looking, with good builds. This is more noticeable as we concentrate on our summer tans.
When we got off work, we took quick showers and threw on cutoffs and jerseys. We arrived at the address—a fence-enclosed mansion—at exactly one-thirty and were greeted at the door by Laurie. She was wearing a short white robe, which just barely covered her. Needless to say, the two of us were speechless once again. We began to relax a little. As we sat by the pool, she gave us each a hundred dollars—to be her “sex gods.” This was really going to be an interesting afternoon, I remember thinking. We stuffed the bills in our pockets.
After about an hour of bullshitting and a couple of beers , she suggested we strip, which we quickly did without any questions. She stared at us for a couple of minutes, then she stepped toward me. Her hands touched my shoulders, going down my chest to my navel, then back up. Her eyes hadn’t left my cock, which was now at half-staff and eager for business. I would have grabbed her had she not switched her attention to John. She rubbed him the same way, then stopped as he became aroused. She led us over to a mat that had been placed by the pool, and she removed her robe. She had a beautiful body—nice legs, ample breasts and black pubic hair. I couldn’t control myself any longer. I kissed her gently on the lips as my fingers massaged her tits. She was moaning softly as her hands searched for my cock—which by this time was fully erect.
John approached her from behind and started to grind himself between her thighs, his cock sliding between her cheeks and legs. As we went down on the mat, I knelt between her legs and began to feast. She moaned softly. John placed his cock in her mouth, and she lapped at it with excitement. My tongue was in and out of her like a piston, sucking on her lips and her clit as her juices flowed over my face. My cock was ready to blow its wad, so I quickly mounted her and began to pump for all I was worth. She began to shudder and moan, then contracted—in her first orgasm. John and I were still going strong and were really pumping into her. I felt myself ready to come, so I gave one last thrust. I groaned and tensed as my orgasm went through my body and I unloaded my jism into her cunt. She moaned again as another orgasm raked her body. I lay there a moment. Then I heard John grunting and yelling that he was coming as he exploded into her mouth. She continued to moan as John’s come dripped from the corners of her mouth. We both withdrew our cocks from her and basked in the heat of the hot sun and good sex.
After a few minutes Laurie got up and dove into the pool. John and I were right behind her. We fooled around in the pool for about twenty minutes, joking around as well as pawing each other. She decided we all needed another beer and went to get it. John and I decided that this wasn’t bad for a hundred bucks—and we were hoping for more fun. We got out of the pool to dry off. As we sat by the pool in conversation, Laurie began to rub baby oil on her body, then decided that she wanted to give us both a massage. We were game for anything. John and I stood there as she applied the oil to our bodies. “First,” she said, “I want oil all over your bodies so I can see what my Greek sex gods look like.” She started with our faces, then progressed down to our toes. Our cocks started to stir as she rubbed them gently. She then kissed our cocks and stood back. She stared at us for a couple of minutes, then remarked how fantastic we looked with the sun beating down on our bodies. She loved the way our blond bushes glistened in the sun and gave each of our balls a quick squeeze.
Our tans really looked great on our slick bodies, as did the contrast of the whiteness around our groin areas. John really looked like a Greek god as his sex began to stir. She pulled us toward the mat and made us lie face down. She began to rub John’s arms, then his shoulders and neck, across his back to his ass. She was moaning softly. He was squirming with excitement, and so was I. She then proceeded to do the same to me. My cock was stiff against the mat, ready to be relieved. We turned over, and our cocks stood straight up. She took turns sucking off each of us, bringing us just to the breaking point and then stopping short.
Then she surprised us when she said that she would give us another fifty bucks each if we continued to massage each other and make love while she watched. I was leery at first and began to protest until I felt John’s hand on my chest. He slowly circled my nipples and massaged them gently. He was looking right into my eyes and saying, “Why not?” The feeling was great, but this wasn’t right. He took one of my hands and ran it down across his chest to rest on his thigh. A shiver went through my body as I began to relax and get excited. My mind was asking a million questions, and they were only answered by feelings. He sat up over me, with his legs on either side of my body and his cock hanging over my chest. It was beautiful looking. His fingers massaged my shoulders and chest strongly yet gently. My hands clutched his back muscles and pushed hard. I released the pressure to a gentle motion. It felt good. His eyes told me it was okay. Laurie didn’t say anything. He moved back down my thighs and rubbed lightly.
My cock stirred as he passed over it, electrically touching his cock. The excitement increased as sweat flowed out of my pores. My eyes never left his. He stroked my legs, then moved his fingers up the insides of my legs. He moved to my cock. I wanted him to take me, but I couldn’t say anything. He touched it gently, then rubbed it harder. My eyes closed as he bent down and kissed it. I thought I was going to explode. His mouth surrounded the tip, and another shudder went through me. The feeling was fantastic. My cock went deeper into his mouth, then out again. I didn’t want these fantastic feelings to be wasted on me alone. I wanted John to enjoy it also. I stopped him and turned myself around. Now it was my turn. I held his cock in my hands, just staring at it. He had already replaced my cock in his mouth, and the pleasure began to flow through me again. I tasted his cock, and a drop of come sliding from the slit. I licked him up and down. He was hard as an oak. I kissed his sweaty, hairy balls, then sucked them hard, savoring the taste and feeling.
He reacted to my touch and sucked me harder. The feelings were indescribable. The two of us became more excited. I went back to his cock. In and out. Harder. Suck. I could hear myself moaning as I felt the pleasure of John sucking on my cock as I sucked harder on his. The concentration was deep as I sucked his cock and rammed my own in and out of his mouth. He did the same as the excitement mounted. We were squirming all over the mat, swimming in each other’s sweat. It wasn’t long before I felt my orgasm rise, then rip through me. My cock spasmed, and my come shot into his mouth. He moved his head away as I continued to unload. My body was still contracting, and I sucked him quicker. My hands were on his tight, muscled ass, pushing as much of him into my mouth as possible. His body tensed, and he screamed as his cock exploded into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could and continued to suck him off, for it was a feeling I didn’t want to lose. I finally rolled over. Laurie came over to the mat and kissed us both.
The newfound sexual activity of John and myself has brought us to ecstasy a number of times since our rendezvous with Laurie. Of course, we are always on the prowl for eager beavers there’s nothing like a sweet, wet pussy . The money we made that day came in handy. Name and address withheld
I would love to find a couple bisexual guys like that!