Susanne put the finishing touches on her makeup; pouting at the mirror she roughed up her hair again then stood back to see the effect. She knew she would never be a hundred percent happy, she tilted her face in the light, glaring at the tiny lines at the edges of her eyes. Susanne was pushing on past 40 now and hated that her once flawless skin was showing time’s passing.
She knew her body was still tight though – letting the silk dressing gown drift open she smiled at her flat stomach and shapely thighs. She had always had small, perky breasts – a bane in her youth, but now they still stood high and firm, so now she could still pull off a boob tube better than most women half her age.

She was very nervous tonight. She walked into the lounge and poured herself a drink, checking through the window again for the headlights of her husband’s car.
Ben was running a little late – he had driven to the train station to pick up the reason for Susanne’s nerves: a young man they had met on an adult site.
Susanne knew it was all her idea, and that Ben loved her so much that he agreed to it, but now that it was becoming a reality she felt unmasked. Her lust replaced by fear of rejection and a deep worry that she may not be able to get turned on.

Ben had not been her first lover, but he was certainly the only man she had been with for almost eighteen years. Eighteen excellent years – even now she and Ben still enjoyed impromptu sex anywhere in the house. Maybe it was turning forty. Maybe that had turned Susanne’s mind to other possibilities. When she talked about it with Ben he had been receptive, and then encouraged her, and now he was driving back from the station with a stranger called Aaron almost ten years her junior.

Headlights flashed through the window and Susanne started at the light, suddenly she was wet and her adrenaline started to rise as she realized just how turned on she had become.
Low voices approached the house, followed by relaxed laughter. Susanne sipped her drink again, and then went to the door. Any worry she had lifted from her shoulders as soon as she opened the door. The light fell on the face of the two men, Ben smiling and admiring, and Aaron staring at her with open mouthed appreciation and lust.

“isn’t she something?” Ben queried.
“Y, yes she is” Aaron stammered, his blue eyes lifting to meet hers. “I mean, yes you are.”

Susanne melted then, putting her drink down she grabbed Aaron’s shirt and pulled his face to hers, delighting in the strong pressure from his tongue as she twisted her hands through his short blonde hair. His hands soon found their way around her back and down to her butt, gliding smoothly over the sleek gown.
She was dimly aware of Ben closing the door and going to the bar to fix himself a drink, part of her felt guilty at her display, but the rest of her was reveling in the pure lust of the moment.
Aaron broke away from their kiss, and looked into Susanne’s eyes with even more admiration,
“Wow Susanne, that is some welcome”
“hmmm, that’s just the start,” she purred, “take off your shirt.”

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and then started to pull it over his head. As soon as his arms where raised, Susanne unzipped his pants and knelt down in front of him. She drew out his rapidly hardening cock and was pleased to find out he wasn’t lying when he told her it was above average.
Susanne looked up as she licked the end of Aaron’s erection, swirling her tongue around the head, and then gently kissing down the shaft. All the while she kept eye contact, then she set his now rock-hard cock at her lips and pulled his hips forward, driving him past her lips and into her mouth. Susanne knew that Ben loved it when she did this, and she soon found the same was true for Aaron. His head fell back and he let out a long moan of pleasure.

Behind her she could hear Ben taking off his clothes and knew that he was watching her swallow this stranger’s manhood. It turned her on even more. She drew her head back, still slowly pumping with her hand, to look to Ben. He came to stand next to her, proffering his now erect cock to her. Susanne grabbed the hilt with glee and guided his head into her mouth.
The taste of the two men was intoxicating, she could feel the subtle differences in size and texture – Ben was circumcised, but Aaron was not – and she loved the way she could expose the head of his cock in a delicate reveal while she sucked on Ben.

Her dressing gown had slid down her shoulders, exposing her breasts; she allowed it to drop to the floor, wishing that she could move enough to get rid of her panties as well. Aaron solved her problem by stepping back and yanking off his shoes and jeans. Susanne took it as her cue to do the same, wriggling out her panties like an excited schoolgirl.

“Whew!” Aaron exclaimed, once again admiring her as she stood in front of him, “you guys are something”

“Had to get over the nerves somehow,” Susanne blushed. Aaron stepped forward, taking her face in his hands.
“No, it’s great” he said softly, “you’re great.” He kissed her gently, his tongue lightly teasing hers. A moan reached out of her unbidden, then she could feel Ben kissing the back of her neck, his hands coming in front of her to cup her breasts. She moaned again, this time because Aaron’s questing fingers had found what they were looking for and had started to gently twirl around her clitoris.
Her head was starting to swim with the overload of sensations, two sets of lips kissing her, four hands massaging her body. Her own hands had split between the two men, one squeezing Ben’s ass so that his erection slid in the cleft of hers, and the other gripping Aaron’s hair and neck as they kissed.
This was all moving so fast, she knew that she had started it and she was loving it! She never expected to be so forward, and she felt a flutter of nerves again at the idea of being slutty; then Aaron kissed her deeply, tenderly and she was washed away again. This is what she wanted, and if she wanted to be slutty she could, she could be anything she wanted and she knew that Ben would love her.
She could feel her loins tingling stronger and stronger, Aaron’s fingers were bringing her to an orgasm. She pulled her face away from Aaron, gasping with approaching rush. He looked into her eyes and continued to tease and massage her, his other strong hand behind her neck. Ben could feel her muscles tensing and began to squeeze her nipples, pinching and rolling them between his fingers.
The she felt the flood coming toward her, her body tightened again and she cried out
“oh, yes. Oh yes. Oh Yes!” Both Ben and Aaron had to support her as she shuddered between them.

When she regained her legs, Aaron let his hands fall away and kissed her again.
“Thankyou, that was gorgeous.”
“Well, I hope that’s not all” Susanne smiled. “Whew! I need a drink”

Ben was already at the bar fixing her a Scotch and soda, he gestured to Aaron
“Drink?”

“Sure”

As Susanne took a long sip of her drink, she could see that both her Ben and Aaron were still rock hard. Running a block of ice over her chest she reflected that this was going to be a great night in.