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Showing Off Again
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Dedicated to Sharon (who wrote the original story "Showoffs")
and Sue NH, for her leadership in good taste erotica on
alt.sex.stories and her generally sexy self.

This story contains sexually graphic material and is not
suitable for people under the legal age of consent.  This is a
work of fiction, of fantasy.  It is not meant to be depiction
of real situations or real people.  Fantasies are fantasies and
reality is, well, reality.  Please distibuish between the two.


by Backrub

A surprisingly hot May Friday in New England, Memorial Day wee-
kend.   Sharon had been coy about the purpose of the visit, but
Sue felt that any visit to Sharon's was time well spent.  A
good friend with whom you could share your thoughts,
commiserate, share and trust.  After breakfast she showered,
toweled off and dressed.  Cutoffs, a cotton camisole and
sandals.

The  ninety-minute drive to Sharon's went quickly; the holiday
traffic wouldn't hit until afternoon and when Sue pulled into
Sharon's driveway it was just before noon.  In front of the
house was an old beat up pickup, cluttered with landscaping
paraphernalia: lawn mowers, rakes, collected tree branches and
tools.  The truck looked like it had seen more than a little
action backing or banging into the trees which were a big part
of its business.

Sue rang the bell and heard soft footsteps on the other side.
The door opened and Sharon greeted her with a "Hi,
girlfriend!", a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek.

Exchanging events of the last few weeks, they walked from the
vestibule, through the kitchen and into the living room, with
the adjoining porch.  As they entered the living room, Sue's
attention was taken by a view through the large bay window
looking onto the back yard.  Two young, muscular men wearing
only torn cutoffs and work boots were hoeing, weeding and
pruning flower beds and shrubs.

Sharon noticed Sue's double take, "Like that, huh?"

"I got my tax refund check a week ago and thought I'd treat
myself to a yard work over that didn't involve me for a
change."

"Yeah, I'll bet.  This is a landscaping company that let's you
pick out the workers from a photo album?"

Sharon, blushed and laughed defensively,  "No, but they are
pretty nice, aren't they?"

"You got that right. The one on the left looks like a young
Keith Hernandez, and the blonde is pretty easy on the eyes as
well."

"I heard them, I think his name is Harold."

"Well, Harold," Sue said to no one in particular, "You and your
friend have nice butts."

"You are SO bad!"

"Like  all you're thinking about are their horticultural
skills.  Right. You've been unattached for two months now, you
must be climbing the walls.  Your fingers must have callouses
and you must have gone through two sets of batteries on your
vibrator.  You should get the rechargables, you know; less
solid waste. I have a little solar battery recharger on my
window seat at home, just to recharge vibrator batteries."

Just at that point, "Keith" looked up from his work, smiled and
waved, sweat dripping from his black locks and his mustache.
Sue smiled and waved back, perhaps a bit too comically.

"Yup, love that horticulture.  He can lick my petals any old
time."

"You're incorrigible, Sue.  I'm paying them good money to do
yard work.  They've been at it for six hours now and I want to
make sure they get done.  They'd probably stink anyway
and...what am I saying! You don't even know they'd be
interested."

"They're what? Eighteen? Maybe twenty?  I've already scoped out
their left hands and they are no wedding bands in sight.
They're men and very young ones at that. When is the last time
you've been with a man that young?  Remember?  Not great in the
experience department, but let's just say I think what we have
here are a couple of potential energizer bunnies. Betcha a
quarter. I wouldn't want to live with someone that young, but
they do have certain, um, physiological advantages."

"Look, Sharon, once every so often in life you are offered an
opportunity which, if you pass it up you will regret.  You'll
regret it today, tomorrow and especially tonight."

"Yeah, well, it's almost like paying for it."

"So we're doing our part to maintain a tradition of gender role
reversals.  Hey, they're doing the yard.  They'll probably be
happy to do you for nothing.  Remember "Indecent Proposal?" The
fundamental flaw with that film is that most women would have
sex with Robert Redford for car fare.  Go get a few towels,
soap and a box of condoms.  It's game time."

While Sharon was gone, Sue moved closer, leaned against the
large full height window and began to run her fingers
absent-mindedly over her nipples, which quickly began to
harden.  After a few seconds she saw Harold turn to "Keith" and
say something she could not hear, but she could see them both
laugh and shake their heads.  Her other hand moved to her
cutoffs, where she began to trace the edge of the frayed denim
with her fingers, and then moved onto the flap over her zipper.

Sharon returned and placed the toiletry articles on a table.
She smiled lasciviously as she watched Sue.  "And what are you
up to?"

"Just trying to raise the temperature a bit.  I think you're
going to lose that quarter, girlfriend."
 Sharon moved over next to Sue and began stretching exercises
which hiked her denim skirt two or three inches above its
original mid-thigh length.  Then she stepped back and, keeping
her eyes right on Harold, began to slowly hike up her skirt,
revealing increasingly large amounts of smooth, muscular thigh
above her high top black sneakers and socks.

Harold and "Keith" were at a decided disadvantage in this "con-
test."  Sue and Sharon grew up at a time when you might have
respectability, but rebelliousness was reasonably accepted,
especially among young people.  Keith and Harold, children of
the late eighties and nineties, were brought to respect
authority a little too much, calling people "Sir" and "Ma'am"
and with minds focused on the law schools they hoped to get
into in three years.

Temptation was staring them in the face and it was only a
matter of time until they weakened.  Sue unsnapped her shorts
and slowly pulled down the zipper, revealing pink cotton
panties underneath.  Sharon continued to slowly raise her skirt
as she swayed her hips back and forth and purposefully flexed
and unflexed leg and thigh muscles.  With her other hand she
pulled her shirt out of her skirt and exposed a swath of bare
stomach, including her navel. Both women stared directly at the
men, who continued to work but stole increasingly frequent
looks at the women and showed clear signs of a loss of
concentration and coordination.

Sue slipped one hand into her panties and began to masturbate.
She leaned against the window column, her other arm sliding up
her camisole up and over her braless breasts.  Then her free
arm spread up along the column.

Sharon slipped off her panties, turned her back to the window
and bent over to grab her ankles, baring her shapely ass and
large pussy lips to her increasingly tense audience.  She
righted herself after a few seconds, grabbed a chair and placed
one sneakered foot on the chair, again effectively exposing her
moist slit, which she began to massage and finger.

"Keith" and Harold had now stopped working and were now
nervously standing ten feet from the window, shifting their
weight from foot to foot.  Harold tried to slide his hand over
the outside of the front of his shorts, as if no one would
notice.  "Keith" began using his flat palm to rub the front of
his, no longer caring.

It was Sue's orgasm that pushed things over the edge.  The move
of her hand-bulge within her pink panties became increasing
frantic.  Then the muscles in her stomach, became taught, she
arched her back, pressing her right against the glass and she
buried her face in her up stretched spare arm as she spasmed,
grunted and moaned.  She turned her face, contorted in
pleasure, to the window and began to lick the glass.

The two women gained their composure and, slightly rearranging
their clothing, exited the back door to the back yard to meet
two sweaty young men with obvious bulges in their pants.

"OK, strip! said Sharon, as Sue grabbed the garden hose and
turned the hand valve.  No sooner had "Keith" and Harold
awkwardly pulled their cutoffs and underwear over their
erections than Sharon tossed them bars of soap and Sue turned
the hose on them.

"Whoa!" yelped Harold as the cold water, tempered only by a
hose that had been sitting in the sun, hit him.

"Shit! Woooo!"

"Let's get a move on, boys," said Sue, "There are two pussies
here waiting for your attention, but we want you reasonably
clean."

After they had quickly cleaned themselves, Sharon walked over
for a quick soapy stroking of each cock, then Sue opened fire
once again with the hose eliciting another round of whoops and
yelps.  Sue turned off the water, Sharon tossed them towels and
they followed the two women inside.

"Sharon, on your back on the floor," order Sue,  placing her
arms coach like on the two men's shoulders she continued, "Now
boys, it's been a while since my friend here has had the
opportunity to be pleasured by two mouths, four hands and two
cocks.  Have I made myself clear?"

Sharon, nude, lay on the living room carpet as "Keith" lay
between her legs, spread them and lowered his mouth onto her
waiting pussy.  Harold lay next to her and positioned his head
to suck on her breasts, but not until he had offered a long,
full kiss.

"Keith" kissed Sharon's labia and the insides of her thighs as
Harold covered her neck, chest, shoulder and breasts with
kisses and licks.  Sue pulled up a chair six feet away and
settled down to drape her legs over the arms of the chair and
masturbate as she watched the trio through lust-misted eyes.

"Keith" licked Sharon's pussy lips and slipped a finger into
her as Harold licked and sucked on her nipples and placed one
hand under head.  Soon Sharon's sensitive erogenous zones were
coming under constant oral bombardment.  Writhing and moaning
on the floor, her short dark hair shaking side to side and her
hips rising to meet "Keith's" mouth, combined with the sight of
the men's muscular bodies sent Sue into her own world of
arousal.

Sharon started coming and didn't stop.  The muscles in her sto-
mach and thighs became taut, her hips shuddered non-stop and
she moaned and grunted like a wolf in heat.  "Keith" slid a
second finger into her pussy and another into her ass, which he
used to fingerfuck that tight orifice.  Sue's gazed was fixed
on the menage a trois, even as she came, she continued to
maintain eye contact as her head snapped back and she contorted
in the chair.

"Keith" continued to eat Sharon as Harold raised himself and
offered her his cock.  She took it in her mouth, but as soon as
he was fully hard, Harold withdrew, straddled her and slid his
cock between her large, soft breasts.  He held her breasts to-
gether and continued to rub her nipples as he titfucked Sharon.
The new stimulation only served to vary the source of her
repeated orgasms.  Now she was also bucking against the man on
top of her.  Harold kept switching between eye contact with
Sharon, whose eyes were shut half the time, and Sue, who's eyes
were held open by lust-drenched voyeuristic willpower.  He
waited for "Keith" to, once again, begin sucking directly on
Sharon's large penis-like clit, causing her to grunt loudly and
cum.  As he felt her lose control, so did he, glancing over to
Sue, meeting her gaze, and stiffening, spurting repeatedly
between Sharon's breasts and against her neck.  He continued to
stroke through his after shocks and then moved off, leaving
Sharon to "Keith's" continued ministrations and a pool of cum
smeared over her tits to a sheen which reflected the noonday
sun.

"Keith" had urges of his own and he began moving up onto
Sharon.  He rubbed his hardening cock against her thigh as she
ripped open a condom, reached down and rolled it onto his
twitching dick.  He wasted no time spreading her legs wider,
placing his cockhead where she began and sliding in.  "Keith"
fucked like an athlete, taking Sharon by some surprise, but
provoking an immediate response as she pawed his chest and
began a chorus of "Yes! Shit,yes!Yes!Yes!"

Sue used a crooked finger to motion Harold over and still
sitting in the chair, had him stand to the side so she could
continue watching the sex show before her while she stroked his
cock in her hand, occasionally leaning forward to lick and suck
it.  It took less than a minute for Harold to harden.  "Love
these young guys," she laughed to herself.

"Keith" was raising himself high on each stroke in to Sharon
and pounding down, pressing his pubic bone against her clit on
almost every stroke.  She continued to squirm and come, raising
her hips up to meet him.  As he began exhibiting some of the
almost certain symptoms of a guy about to come, she took his
head in her hands, looked him straight in the eyes and said,
"C'mon baby, come for me, come on, sweet cakes, empty your
balls into me.  I want to see you come."

He did.  Hard and loud, his entire body pulsing and flexing,
Sue let out a Hooo! herself as she watched, and gripped
Harold's cock particularly hard as she came again herself.

"Keith" collapsed next to Sharon and they continued to cuddle
as Sue continued to slowly stroke and suck Harold's hardon.
After a few minutes she announced, "OK! It's my turn," tapping
"Keith" on the shoulder and having both men stand.  Sue and
Sharon stood, stroking the two men's cocks until they were hard
again.  They rolled condoms on and Sue instructed "Keith" to
lie on his back on the carpet.  She squatted and then mounted
him from above, closing her eyes as sighing as she impaled
herself.  She began riding him, and, after several minutes,
instructed Harold to enter her ass from behind.  She leaned
forward and he positioned himself, applied some lubricant, then
slowly entered her ass.

Sue found herself the meat of a warm fuck sandwich.  Sharon
relaxed on the sofa, having grabbed her vibrator from her bed
table.  "Keith" kept his hands on Sue's breasts, caressing and
rubbing her nipples  as she ground herself on him and as
Harold, in turn, slid himself in and out of her tight,
clutching ass.  She writhed between the two men, moaning as her
movements and Harold's pressured moved "Keith's" cock against
her G-spot, Harold's mouth nibbled and sucked her neck and
"Keith's" hands kept watch over her breasts.  Sharon rubbed the
buzzing vibrator against her pussy as she sat mesmerized at the
sight of Sue's body riding the waves of two hunky men.  Sue
began coming and didn't stop, lying almost flat on top of
"Keith," truly sandwiched and wedged between their muscular,
pulsing bodies, she rode wave after wave of male strength.
Sharon started coming again as she saw Harold stiffen, shudder
and come into Sue's ass, pressing her even tighter against
"Keith."  Sharon slipped over the edge yet again as she saw Sue
move her head down to "Keith's" ear, tongue it, and then
whisper something that she could not hear, but which caused
"Keith" to arch his back, stiffen, groan loudly, grab Sue and
grind/pump himself up against her, taking her with him into a
sweating, shuddering spasm.





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