Chapter 1

Things have been a bit rough since mums death late last summer,

I have only really had a couple of naughty experiences since then.

One a fantastic gang bang that was part of a charity fund raising weekend we had down south (organised by Simon. Louise and Ron), and the other a foursome with Frank, Bill and my best friend Tracey.

I will write about them both as soon as I can, as we are now trying to get things moving forward with our lives, and our sex life is a very important part of that.

The experience I want to share today is a little about of teasing fun I had on Hogmanay (New Year's Eve for those of you not blessed with being Scottish.)

For some time now I had noticed that some of my sons friends had paid me a lot of attention. I had been ribbed mercilessly about it for a couple of years now by Frank, Mike and Bill.

Of course the last thing I have ever wanted to do was embarrass or put my son, (Ryan) in an awkward position.

A couple of his closest friends (Niall and Connor) had been seen taking lingering looks at my arse as I bent over, and both down my blouse at my tits, and up my skirt on various occasions.

This had been reported to me by both my husband Mike and by my two senior lovers Frank and Bill.

Now of course no one knows they are my lovers.

They are, to our family and friends, 'uncle Bill and uncle Frank, ' two elderly gents that have come into our family circle due to Frank being a neighbour and Bill being his best friend.

It would shock, and I'm sure literally amaze the rest of the family, our son, daughter and their friends to know that both Frank and Bill have been fingering, licking, sucking, fucking and spunking all over me for a few years now!

Anyway it had been noted that both these lads had taken a bit of a shine to me.

Frank warned of being cautious, as the last thing we wanted was anyone getting the idea that I was giving my sons friends the 'come on'.

Bill, being a right dirty fucker, wanted me to show them as much as I could. He gets rock hard at the site of me dressing slutty and loves the oggles and leers I get.

So over the past year or so I have been discreetly letting the two of them see a bit of me when the opportunity arose.

Mainly they only come over when Ryan is home from school, they had all attended the same boarding school, until they left to go to University in the Autumn last year. However on occasions the two of them have appeared when Ryan was away at camps or activities they weren't taking part in.

One such time was on the pretence of cutting the lawn for us.

Mike was away, the two lads knew this and Ryan was away in France on an extra curricular activity.

They both showed up having phoned to see if they could be of any help.

It was a gorgeous scorching day, yes we do have them in Britain from time to time!

They had asked if I needed any chores doing and I jumped at the chance to get them over un-supervised for some teasing fun.

They eagerly arrived and got to work on cutting our shared lawn.

Frank was in at the same time and he was really turned on, as was I, at the ensuing teasing fun.

As they cut the grass, both of them wearing shorts and t-shirts, I gave them a couple of bottles of chilled beer and chatted keenly to them.

As it was such a lovely day I decided to wear very little!

I had put on one of my shortest skirts, a very tight top and a pair of shoes that were far too high to be practical.

My fucking fanny was dripping wet, the tiny panties I had on were sodden through and my cunt juice dribbled from me like a leaky tap as I paraded around.

In-between trips out to check on them I was being felt up, finger fucked and spent minutes with Franks tongue rammed down my throat in his apartment.

Each time I went out to chat with them I was feeling more and more horny.

My tits were aching and my nipples stiff and poking agonisingly at my tight top.

This went on for a period of about two hours. Me flaunting my legs, heaving tits and ass at the two of them.

The bulges in their shorts that they tried to hide from me gave me more than a little encouragement.

I bent over, easily showing my arse cheeks to them in the tiny, slut skirt I had worn.

At one point I lent against and adjacent wall, spreading my legs absent mindedly as I did so, trying to give them a view up the front of my skirt as they bent down to retrieve some grass cuttings.

I felt like a complete slag for doing this, and fucking loved every second of it.

At the end of the day I gave them each a fiver (five pounds, ) and thanked them for being such good friends to my son.

A peck on the cheek made them both blush as they left.

I was blushing myself by the time I got inside to Frank, practically ripping his clothes off before having a fantastic rough standing fuck against the door.

"Oh I hope they saw my arse," I said as Frank pumped me full of his hard cock.

"I think they have seen enough of your legs, arse and tits to get them wanking for a week," was his crude and delicious reply.

Evidently I got away with it.

Nothing was said to me by Ryan at all and Niall and Connor both acted as normal the next time we all met up for family BBQ.

The New Years eve teasing had to be a little more discreet to start with, as both Ryan and our daughter started off at the apartment before we all headed off to a family organised party.

We had a few close friends over, naturally Bill and Frank, plus some other work friends and of course friends of both Ryan's and our daughters.

The plan was a little bit of light nibble food at ours, then we all had taxis arranged to take us to the family party organised by my eldest brother to help cheer dad up, and make this difficult first New Years eve without mum as nice as it could be.

At ours I had to be careful.

I wanted to try and get as much saucy fun in as I could, with both my senior lovers and if possible by teasing the two lads as well.

I was managing to slip away to our master bedroom from time to time for a snog and a bit of heavy petting with Frank and Bill.

I had worn a black dress, not ludicrously short, my high black stiletto shoes to add height to my legs and help show off my figure a bit as well, but under the dress I had put on my suspender style tights (crotchless pantyhose) and had decided against panties ... what A slut eh!

This was allowing them both access to my increasingly wet and frothy cunt as we slipped away for our quick kissing and groping sessions.

They had both in turn, had four of their elderly fingers up me in the bedroom, me leaning against the back of the door, breathing heavily and biting my lip to stop me letting fly with my usual audible stream of filth.

I whispered under my breath to them.

"Go on fuck that cunt. It's yours. Make it fucking sloppy you dirty bastrards.Fuck I want to be your sex toy tonight."

This spurred us all on and I had a good handful of hard throbbing man gristle whilst we canoodeled.

When we rejoined the others it was as if nothing had happened.

Mike of course, was aware of what we where up to and he was doing a splendid job in keeping everyone away from us to let us have our lascivious fun.

Niall and connor both looked smart in their tight suits.

Both have left the boarding school now and both have places at university. Ryan is staying on for another year as he is six months younger than both his pals (they are both 18 now.)

They were socialising well with all the family and with our daughters pals too, I'm sure they all have crushes on them.

Our daughter is fifteen, sixteen this year, as she keeps reminding everyone and I know she in particular has a thing for Niall ... Well if only she knew!

Get in the queue love, cos' if anyone is having his cock first it is mum!

As the early evening wore on, the music played and a few dances were had.

I managed to get a couple of slower dances in with both the young lads, much to the hoots of derision of Ryan.

"Careful with my mum now lads. She's getting on a bit you know!"

All the usual mickey taking banter at the parents expense.

The taxis began arriving and I managed to wangle an excuse to make sure I would be ordering the last one.

Surprise, surprise both Niall and Connor offered to stay and help tidy up, get the things I was taking to the party organised, and share the later taxi with me.