Youth, divine treasure (part 1)

I'm publishing it again because I can't find it in the archivesA mother who accompanies her daughter to the disco to do her a favor and two young men who do her a favor. My name is Mónica, I'm 45 years old, married with an 18-year-old daughter. Since we have a department on the coast that we use for vacationing with my husband. The first days of January my daughter travels with some friends and around mid-month we travel with my husband when they return. But this year was different. Due to work-related issues my husband couldn't travel until a few days later, so I went alone, and my daughter stayed to keep me company after her friends left. We would go to the beach, go window shopping, talk, until one night my daughter told me she wanted to go to a disco but didn't want to go alone, so I offered to accompany her, although it had been a while since I'd left that kind of entertainment behind. That night, I wore a white silk shirt, leaving the last buttons undone and revealing the beginning of my breasts, and a black leggings that accentuated my body, which remained attractive despite the years, without extra kilos and with good curves, especially highlighting my hips and long legs. Alongside my daughter, who inherited my body and favored by youth, we gave a terrifying image. We arrived at the disco and it was enormous. I had never seen anything like that before. In my time, they were very different. It had various dance floors with different rhythms. My daughter, a techno fanatic, immediately went to that floor. I, older, preferred tropical music, and headed towards that floor. It was easy to get lost and soon couldn't find my daughter again, so I ended up sitting alone on a couch watching others dance. Two young men, no more than 20 or 21 years old, approached where I was sitting and very kindly started talking to me, asking me where It was where I was stopping, fine, trivial topics that you find in these places where the noise forces you to get close to be able to talk. One of them brought me a cup, I thanked him but refused to drink because I don't usually drink, but it was hot and while we were talking, without realizing it, I was consuming that drink and another one he brought later.

One of them, blonde, very attractive at 1.80 meters tall, which exceeded my 65 centimeters by a long shot, was named Miguel. The other, chestnut-haired, slightly shorter, was named Julián. They sat on both sides and talked to me, alternating.

At one point, Miguel invited me to dance, which I rejected, saying it had been a while since I'd danced and I didn't even remember how, but he insisted so much that I finally agreed.

Already on the dance floor, the tropical rhythm and drinks were loosening me up, and soon I was moving wildly. - You're very sensual dancing, Miguel said, leaning his mouth into my ear. I just smiled in response.

The change of rhythm forced us to change our step, and while I was moving, I turned away from him, a circumstance he took advantage of to get closer to my body and rub against mine. I felt a hard lump on my back that was caressing me, but I moved away without saying anything as I continued dancing. The same sensation kept repeating itself. I'd move away and he'd come closer until finally I stopped moving and let him lean against me. I could feel his lump growing against my body.

I must admit that this situation excited me. It had been a long time since I'd only had relations with my husband, and feeling desired by a young man who could be my son was very satisfying to me.

We kept dancing for a bit longer until it became clear that my young partner couldn't take it anymore. He was about to cum. At that moment, I told him I had to go to the bathroom, and I left. seeing how he was returning to the couch where his friend was sitting. Instead of leaving, I stayed and kept watching them. Miguel was talking with gestures and looked like he was out of it. He was trying to convince his friend to leave, but the other wasn't willing to do so, until finally he agreed and left him alone.

I went to the bathroom and while I was refreshing myself, I thought about what I would do with this kid. How far was I willing to go?

I thought about teasing him for a bit, letting him touch me, and getting him ready for a few wanks in my honor. With my experience, it wouldn't be difficult. Apparently, alcohol isn't a good advisor. I didn't consider the virility of these boys or my own nature.

When I got back to the couch, there were new drinks waiting. Miguel suggested we go to another part of the disco where the noise wasn't as loud and we could talk better, which I accepted.

He took my hand and led me to a reserved area on another floor at the back, where it was completely dark. Despite that, when my eyes adjusted, the spectacle was incredible.

I could see couples entangled in the most lascivious situations. Girls sucking cocks with total dedication. Others riding their partners, penetrated to the hilt as it was evident. In one of the reserved areas, a beautiful blonde was being subjected to two boys, one in front and one behind her. She was riding one and the other was pumping away without mercy.

This succession of images in the dim light ended up getting me completely wet.

We found an empty seat and just as we sat down, Miguel started telling me how beautiful I was, how attractive, how exciting it was to him, and how much he wanted to have relations with a older woman.

- Miguel, don't rush. We're having a good time but I'm a married woman and I don't want to have problems.
- On the contrary, momma, I want... enjoy and make you happy, and this is the place where we will get to know each other more intimately, and saying this he brought his lips to mine and started kissing me softly.

His attitude surprised me, but as I was within my limits, I responded to his kisses. When his hands searched for my body, I didn't stop them, and let him awkwardly caress me.

Obviously, he wasn't very experienced with women, but it turned me on. He slid his hand down my leg and reached my crotch using a lot of force. He pulled my hair and I pushed him away.

− Gentle, baby, gentle, with tenderness, without violence, I said while kissing him.

He understood, and his hand began to caress my vagina through my clothes with gentleness, which excited me even more.

− Touch me, please, he begged between sighs, and I was caressing his face and chest without going further, although I knew what he wanted.

His other hand, behind my neck, went down to my breasts and entered my blouse, playing with my hard nipples.

When he took possession of my breasts, I lost the little control I had left, and lowering my hand, I took him through his pants. He was hard like a rock. It wasn't anything extraordinary, but enough to satisfy any woman.

Feeling my hand rubbing against his cock, he unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his dick, making me squeeze it, and then put his own hand inside my leggings and thong, and soon one of his fingers was inside my pussy. His cock was regular, about 16 cm long, not very thick and soft to the touch. Very similar to my husband's, although I must admit, much harder.

− Well, baby, that's as far as we've gotten. My daughter is at the disco and I don't want her to see me like this, I said, separating him from my body, although with a lot of effort and very little willingness.

− Please don't leave me like this, he begged with his baby face.

− That's enough for today, I insisted.

He sat down on the couch angry, while we recovered the air. Suddenly an idea illuminated his face.

- We can go out to the beach from this disco. Would you like to take a little air?

- It seems fine to me, I said, and immediately he took my hand and led me to the door that led to the beach.

The sea was calm. There was no wind. The 100 meters of beach until the waterline were deserted.

We walked around the disco holding hands, and when we arrived at some bushes, he hugged me and kissed me fiercely, pushing his tongue all the way to the back of my throat while pressing against my body, making me feel the rigidity of his rod against my stomach.

He then began to unbutton my blouse and corset and took possession of my breasts, first with his hands and then with his mouth. He sucked my nipples one after another and returned to my mouth. I was totally lost.

He pushed me behind the bush on the sand. I remained there leaning on my elbows while watching in surprise and unable to react as the young man undressed himself and his boxer and a hard piece of flesh pointed forward, beating in time with his excitement.

I was paralyzed. I had never exposed myself like that before. Not even with my husband did we kiss in public places, and there I was on the beach about to be screwed like the most common prostitute.

He knelt between my legs. He took off my stockings and lifting my legs pulled them out along with my thong. I had left completely naked from the waist down, and my blouse was unbuttoned with my breasts exposed. There I just realized what was happening, but it was too late.

When my stockings came out, my legs remained on either side of his body, and in that position, he settled himself, putting the tip of his cock into the entrance of my pussy. And he looked at me.

Here your daughter won't be able to see you, he said, and slowly sank into my body.

I would have protested but his mouth sealed mine, and immediately... It started a pumping that totally submitted me. It was rare, and for my taste short. I managed to wrap it with my legs. In a minute, I felt like it was emptying inside me. His cum burned me and my excitement was terrible. I had left myself overheated.

− Son of slut don't dare to cum, I said, feeling like it was going inside me.
− Take my cum, slut, this is just starting, he replied between gasps and pumping while filling me up.

What I didn't take into account is that he was a boy and his reaction level was different from my mature husband. After he had finished to pleasure, he undressed me, put me on my side, and positioning himself behind me, separated my legs and penetrated me again with the cock harder than the first time. When I felt him inside me again, I started cumming like a slut, while he kissed my neck and called me foxy, calienta pollas, putona, sexy girl, and other sweet nothings that made me hotter to death.

Each push made me reach climax, and this second time lasted about 15 minutes. At one point, I asked him to please finish, and he did, making me feel his cum again.

He left me dying inside and then got out. I was lying in the sand in the position I was in, exhausted from the sequence of orgasms. I was almost asleep from exhaustion and pleasure when I noticed behind me that my young male was taking his position again, lifting my right leg and a hard cock penetrating me again. I couldn't believe it.

It took me a few moments to notice that now his cock was filling me up more than before, and despite how dilated my vagina was, I felt it full to the top. I turned around to say something and with surprise saw that it was Julian who was penetrating me while Miguel was masturbating smiling.
− Two sons of slut, I said between gasps and pumping.
− Surely no more slut than you, he replied without stopping. push. - Hey, momma, I'm going to give you a good powder, sighed Julian and started to ejaculate. Each shot stuck in the bottom of my vagina. It was impressive. An orgasm would come with each impact.

- Are you tired?, he asked while kissing my neck.

- Two kids are not enough to tire me out, I said proudly.

- That's what I wanted to hear, Julian said, and taking hold of my hips put me on all fours and placing himself behind me, penetrated me again with all his might.

- Ughh, I said as I felt totally full, because in that position his entire cock entered and his balls hit against my thighs.

- I'll give you something to stop screaming, Miguel said, getting down on his knees in front of me and offering his cock for me to suck, which I did without complaining. I leaned my hands on his legs and buried my head in his groin until I swallowed his entire cock. Like that, leaning forward to suck his lance, my bum was elevated and Julian's penetration was total. His cock reached the deepest part of my body.

- This slut is a spectacle, the boys commented.

- Since I saw her, I knew she was a hot slut. I told you if we were patient, we would wear her down both of us, but one by one, Miguel said while holding my neck to let his cock enter all the way into my mouth.

- You were right, with two together it would have been limited to warming up and leaving us to make ourselves several wanks. Instead, with one alone she delivered without problems, and now she's ready for anything. If we were ten, it would be the same, Julian said while pumping me.

Julian was calming down and his thrusts became slow and deep, covering my entire vagina with his cock, which seemed to be made to measure his piece. With my eyes closed, I focused on sucking that beautiful cock in my mouth and feeling like my pussy was about to burst. I felt the semen from previous sessions running through... my breasts, and the pleasure was taking me almost to unconsciousness. Exhausted, I decided to hasten the end, and between my legs one of my hands searched for his balls and began to play with them. They were large and hard, impressive. My other hand did the same with Miguel's.

− I can't take it anymore, this slut took me away, said Julian and with three or four wild pumps fell onto my body while his cock exploded, releasing a hot and sticky semen that flooded me. His pressure on my body, which was without support, made my head fall onto Miguel and his cock sink into my throat, the moment he reached orgasm. Luckily, only a few drops came out of his cock. His cum was more mental than physical. Poor guy, I had left him dry, otherwise the very son of a slut would have choked me with his cum.

I finished cleaning up his cock, and Julian, leaving my body, offered me his to suck on as well, which I did with dedication. This was an important cock. Not less than 18 cm thick, with a protruding head that if I hadn't grabbed it when I was already dilated would have made me scream to eat it up. I had to open my mouth wide to put it in and leave it shiny.

The three of us were exhausted. They helped me get dressed and accompanied me inside before saying goodbye, not without giving me the address where they were staying in case I felt lonely someday Miguel said with a smile. I kissed them on the lips and left.

At the door, my daughter was waiting for me.

− Mom, where did you go that I couldn't find you?

− Sorry, honey, I was at the tropical dance floor and since it was hot, I went for a walk along the beach for a bit. Did you have fun?

− Yes, although all the boys were too young for me and didn't interest me. I prefer older guys.

− If so, daughter, you're right. These teenagers don't know what they want, I answered. And I thought about my two lovers who, on the other hand, had it very clear.

− You look tired, said my daughter. worried - There are no problems, what happens is that I'm too old for certain things, I replied hiding a mischievous smile.