True To Life II 3

Arlene didn't catch the silent nod of agreement between the two friends, but was more than pleased when Michael said.

"Why the fuck not!"

"Yeah, why the fuck not!" Bobby parroted.

"Excellent." Arlene beamed. "First order of business though is for all of us to get cleaned up."

Seeing that Michael was still covered with the dried residue of his nocturnal exertions and Bobby had just cleaned out the garage, it didn't seem like such a bad idea.

As she led the two young men through her bedroom to the master bath, Arlene was pleased with how this morning was progressing. The idea of taking both of them to bed had been a sudden inspiration, but one which she wondered why she hadn't considered before. From the moment she considered it, she never contemplated the idea that either Bobby or Michael would say no.

The thirty-four year old teacher knew that neither of them was going to take the chance that they wouldn't be invited back to her bed. It wasn't that they didn't have girls their own age who wouldn't spread their legs willingly - in fact she knew for a fact that Bobby had screwed half the cheerleaders at Peterson High. No, it was the fact that none of the girls their own age, however willing, was capable of the uninhibited lust that Arlene demonstrated time after time.

It wasn't long until Bobby was as nude as both Michael and Arlene. She took a brief moment to admire his physique. Active in sports since grammar school, Bobby Williams had the body of a athlete. Unlike Michael, he had a fair amount of body hair, especially around his crotch. If it had been dark instead of blonde it might have detracted from his impressive specimen of manhood. A little larger than Michael's, it was thicker as well. Then again, it seemed natural since he was also taller and larger than his friend.

Out of the corner of her eye, Arlene noticed a potential problem with her planned fun. Even though she was sure the sight of each other naked wasn't new to each of the young men, the circumstances certainly were. She saw the look of uneasiness on Michael's face as the last of Bobby's clothes fell to the floor.

A smile on her face, she stepped between them and put her hands around each of their cocks, stroking them back and forth until they became hard once again. Pulling them closer until she was sandwiched between them, she pressed her lips against Michael's. Then, just as softly, she shifted her attention and kissed Bobby as well.

"If this is going to work," she whispered. "the two of you are going to have to relax."

As she spoke, she let go of their now erect cocks and instead took each of them by the hand. Then she guided each of those hands to the others cock.

"Stroke it." she instructed in the same tone she used in the classroom.

Automatically, each of them obeyed, running their fingers up and down the length of the other's member. It felt both strange and familiar.

"Now that's not so bad, is it." Arlene said as she ran her hands over theirs. "In fact I bet it feels kind of nice, doesn't it?"

Neither responded, yet neither stopped playing with the other's cock either.

"I just wanted you to see that there was nothing wrong with touching each other." she continued. "Because once we get started, you're certainly going to come in contact with each other quite a lot." she laughed.

The shower in the master bedroom was a large oversized affair with just enough room for the three of them. Overhead showers from both ends of the large stall covered their bodies, washing away the last remnants of their exertions. A slippery film of soap covered Arlene's body as two sets of male hands ran up and down her body. As they did, she kissed each of them, using her hands to rub their bodies as well.

As former students began to play with her breasts, Arlene let out a small sigh of satisfaction. Each of them lifted a breast to his mouth and closed their lips on it. Tongues caressed each nipple to a firm hardness, bringing even louder sighs from the Teacher.

Sandwiched in-between her two young men, Arlene shifted position and pressed back against Bobby, her soft ass cheeks rubbing against his rock hard cock. At the same time, she pulled Michael tight against her, his own stiff member pressed firmly against her cunt.

"Squeeze me tight." she laughed.

They quickly complied, reaching out and taking the other by his back and pulling him closer.

"Mmmm I like that." Arlene replied as their soapy skins rubbed against each other.

Spreading them apart, she took each of their cocks in hand and played with then a little. Highly lubricated by the soap and water, her hands quickly raced back and forth. It wouldn't have taken much to bring both of them to a climax. But she had far more interesting things in mind than simply jerking them off.

"Tell me the truth." she said as she had their undivided attention. "Two good friends like yourself ... you ever do this for each other?"

Mike looked up at Bobby and found the same expression that he knew was reflected on his own face. Back when they were thirteen and just learning about sex, they had compared notes about masturbating. Several times they had masturbated together -- one night they had even jerked each other off. But that was as far as it had ever went. Later they had felt a little strange about it all and it hadn't been repeated.

"I thought so." Arlene grinned as she saw the look on both of their faces.

With that she dropped to her knees and steered both cocks into the cleansing stream of warm water, washing off all traces of soap. Taking Bobby's cock in her mouth, she let in side as far into her mouth as it would go, tickling it with her tongue. Arlene repeated this several times before replacing it with Michael's cock and giving it the same treatment.

The game of dueling cocks went on for a few minutes as Arlene continued to lick and nibble her way up and down the length of each. At one point she had both cockheads in her mouth at the same time, rubbing both against each other and her inner cheeks.

"Mmmm," she moaned. "That old saying was right ... two heads are better than one."

Bending down so that her tongue could reach under their balls, the redhead gave them a complete oral bath as well. Her free hand still gripping both cocks tight against each other and stoking them softly.

"I think we're clean enough." she concluded. "Why don't we get out of here and get us some room to really play?"

The suggestion was warmly greeted by both young men.

No sooner had they quickly dried off and retired to the bedroom when Arlene broke away from her two young lovers and bounded onto the bed. She rolled onto her back and stuck a suggestive pose, making the most of her beauty and nudity.

"All right boys," she laughed. "Come and get it."

Needing no further encouragement, Michael and Bobby both jumped onto the bed as well. Bobby immediate spread Arlene's legs wide and dove right in. His tongue quickly parted her moist cunt lips and tickled her sensitive clit. An extended finger joined his tongue, massaging her equally receptive sugar walls.

Michael on the other hand moved just as quickly to the top of the bed and Arlene's bountiful breasts. His nimble tongue trace a path across then, pausing to take each nipple into his mouth just long enough to insure it's hardness.

"Oh yes." the older woman purred as each gave their best effort. "Harder, ... faster!"

With that, Bobby buried his face deeper between the Teacher's legs and redoubled his labors. Michael also responded by taking a breast in each hand and pressing his own face between them as well.

Arlene reacted as well as she wrapped her legs and arms around each of her lovers and held them in place.

Time passed slowly as Arlene laid back and enjoyed the attentions of her two young men. This wasn't exactly what she had planned when she woke up this morning, but if she had learned anything in the last year, you had to take care of opportunities when they presented themselves.

After a while, she had the two of them switch positions. Bobby was a pretty good pussy-licker, but Michael was, she knew from past experience, great. It was pretty simple really. Cunnilingus was something that Bobby indulged in as something he had to do, something his lover expected. Michael, on the other hand, really loved the taste of a woman and reveled in the delights his tongue could produce.

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