That would be my luck. I take a day off work and a bunch of ex students come to the beach. I didn't teach any of these boys but I recognised two of them. I knew them because I had known their elder brothers. Intimately.
Craig Fleming and Josh Lamberti were two boys from Myall Secondary College and when I first came here six years ago they were in Year 12. I started at the school four weeks before the end of last term and just before I left Sydney I'd broken up from my husband of seven years. I was not in a very good head space after the break up and with the stress of starting a new position I started drinking and partying a bit much.
When school had finished I'd heard about a party at one of the boys parents houses a few streets away. Being new to the area I didn't know anyone so I invited myself along. The kids were very welcoming and I joined in the drinking games and played a bit of pool. We started on the Tequilla and after a few 'Lick, sip, sucks' I was wasted. I remember falling onto the lounge and Craig and Josh coming over to help me. I still can't remember some parts of the night but I do remember the walk home with them and what happened when I got there.
The three of us stumbled into my house and I grabbed Craig and began to dance with him. Next thing I know I was kissing him and then Josh was dancing with us as well. So I kissed him as well. Then Josh began pawing at my arse as we danced and I always get frisky when I drink so I thought, why not? I rubbed their cocks through their pants and soon enough we were all naked and fucking on the lounge. They were the horniest two men I had ever met. Yes, now they were men. Josh had about nine inches of cock and I swear it never went down all night. Craig was the second man to ever fuck my arse and they were the first to DP me. It was an extreme night of fucking. I felt invigorated by the knowledge I could still attract young men after my marriage had collapsed and I was liberated by my new found sexual power.
The next morning the two of them fucked me one more time and came over my face before leaving and never returning. It wasn't the last time I'd be reminded of it though. When school returned six weeks later I got hauled into the principals office and he very calmly asked me if anything had happened after the party as word had got around that the two boys had fucked me. I looked him straight in the eyes and said "Yes. But I'd rather you didn't say anything." You could have scraped his jaw off the floor. We discussed it a bit longer and his attitude changed as soon as he realised that, technically, they were no longer students. What really saved me is that one night at 11pm he turned up at my house as pissed as a newt and luckily for him I was wearing a nightie and he wasn't too drunk to fuck me for a few hours. He was a married man and for three years he would come over after his monthly Rotary dinner and we'd shag happily away.
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