Desperate Housewife Gets Pounded By Two Young Studs

It started as a normal day for Olivia. Her husband went to work and her son was off to school. The housework was always there, and she wasn’t in the mood to clean. Perhaps a visit to the new lingerie boutique at the mall was what she needed.
Upon arrival at the store, she was amazed at the cost of their merchandise.
‘My god,’ she thought, ‘$95 for one outfit?’.
It might be worth it as Kurt, her husband, was more into golf these days than her.
Olivia was a pretty lady; short — five-foot-tall, around 145 lbs with a set of eye-watering 36D boobs. She had auburn hair, a great smile, and as she had heard Kurt’s friends say, ‘breeder’s hips’.
She enjoyed sex and not having any in six months was getting frustrating. Perhaps this outfit would spice her sex life up.
After her purchase, she stopped for some coffee at her favorite coffee shop and the server tried to hit on her.
Although she felt flattered, he couldn’t have been more than 22 or 23. However, she admired the balls he had and the long blonde hair that he’d grown to his shoulders.
He continued to make conversation, and she noticed a slight bulge in his pants. ‘Well, at least he enjoys looking at me was her first thought. As she got up to leave, he handed her a note which read,
‘My name is Russell and my phone number is XXXX.’
Smiling coyly at him, Olivia tucked the note into her bag, gave him a generous tip, and headed for her car.
Once in the car, she looked at the note.
‘I should call him, what harm can it do’ she thought, ‘besides he liked looking at my tits.’
Dialing the number, it rang three times before he answered with;
“Russell here, who is this?”
Taking a deep breath she replied, “Hi I’m Olivia, you gave me your number remember?”
Russell was shocked. “Hi Olivia, how are you”?
“I’m fine, why did you give me your name and number?”
Russell took a few seconds before answering.
“How else can we go out if we don’t have each other’s phone numbers and names?”
‘Go out with a 20-something-year-old? Olivia what the hell are you thinking, girl? she thought.
“Well, before we get ahead of ourselves perhaps you can tell me a little about yourself.”
For the entire drive home, he told her about how he had just dropped out of college and wanted to become a musician. He took any job he could find where he worked during the day, so he could work on his music at night.
Russell explained he played best when he smoked pot, but only did it occasionally. He hadn’t had a girlfriend in about a year and was looking for a date.
Olivia asked, “Don’t you think I’m a little old for you?”
Russell laughed, “No way, what are you twenty-seven or eight?”
This was a great compliment as she was going to be thirty-four on her next birthday.
She lied and responded with “You guessed it twenty-eight”.
She told him she was married but things weren’t going great and she needed outside interests.
Russell asked her what outfit she had bought at the boutique.
Without any hesitation, she replied;
“Yellow bra and panties with black garter belt and stockings, and six-inch heels.”
“Wow, I would sure like to see them on you.”
She was giggling and coyly whispered, “Perhaps someday”.
They chatted for a few more minutes before Russell asked her out.
“I’ll have to get back to you on that.”
They both said goodbye and hung up.
‘It would be nice to go out on a date with a young guy,’ she thought ‘They have unbelievable stamina. How would I pull it off?’
From that point forward they talked at least twice a day. They became comfortable with each other and discussed getting together often. If only she could.
The next two weeks went by with no opportunity for her to get away. Then the next Wednesday afternoon, fate stepped in. Olivia was cleaning when the phone rang. It was her husband, Kurt.
“Hi, honey, what’s up?”
“Olivia they just asked me to go to our London office.”
“Oh really, when?”
“They want me to leave Friday, for the rest of the month to work on the bank merger.”
“Well, we’ll talk about it tonight.”
They hung up, and she thought; ‘Well now, Russell and I may be able to get together.’
Thursday evening, Russell packed for the long flight and left at his usual time, Friday morning.
Once he was gone Olivia called Russell. She explained they might get together if wanted to. His delight was overwhelming he was so excited he could hardly contain himself.
“When, what time, what day…” he asked.
Finally, she cut him off and explained she would call later with the details. But before they hung up, he asked;
“Any chance you can wear the outfit you bought at the boutique for me?”
Her reply was, “We’ll see.”
Olivia’s son, Kyle, got home from school at around two and was on the phone in his room for about twenty minutes before he came downstairs.
“Mom, can I go with Logan’s family to their cabin tonight?”
Well, this was just the perfect opportunity for Olivia to go out for the weekend.
“Sure honey, are they going to pick you up, or do I have to drive you over?” she asked.
“No, they’ll be picking me up, his dad wants to get an early start to beat the weekend traffic.”
“They’ll be here in about thirty minutes.”
“OK, go pack your stuff.”
As soon as Kyle left the house, Olivia called Russell.
“Hi Russ, I was wondering about getting together tonight, does that work for you?”
“Sure does, except my guitar player and I are putting the final touches on a new number we’ve been working on.”
“Why not come over and listen to us? Afterward, we can get pizza.”
“OK, give me your address.”
For the next two hours, Olivia prepared herself for the adventure that was to take place that night. Taking great pains to look her best, she was ready to leave by 6:30 pm.
Once in the car, she called him and they chatted until she pulled up at his apartment. Parking the car, Olivia stepped out and walked into the building. She started looking for unit number 330.
The unit was on the third floor at the end of the hall. Taking a deep breath, she knocked, and the door opened. Russell stood there in boxer shorts and nothing else.
“Hi, Olivia” he bent over and kissed her.
“Come in, this is Nick,”
The two exchanged hellos,
“Olivia please sit down,”
“You look great,”
“Thank you.”
Russell offered her a glass of whisky before joining Nick who was arranging the beats of a song they’d been making.
They were working on this part of a song and just weren’t getting it right. Russell went to the kitchen and brought back three large rolled joints.
“We need to chill out for a while before we can get back to the piece.”
Before she realized it, they lit up. All three were smoking and talking about the music.
Soon, the pot was taking effect as she was feeling very mellow and very horny.
They all started chatting about random stuff and laughing. Then the conversation moved to their personal lives and Russell told Nick about Olivia’s visit to the boutique.
“Have you seen the outfit she bought?”
“No” replied Nick.
“I sure would like to,” he added.
Olivia giggled.
They started talking about threesomes. Olivia revealed that she’d never had a threesome before but was open to trying it.
The guys got up and came over and sat next to her on the sofa. Russell leaned into her and kissed her full on the mouth. Their tongues interlocked. Nick was messaging her left boob and her nipples were rock hard.
She felt a warm wetness between her legs,
‘This feels so wonderful’ she thought.
This continued for at least ten minutes. She was wet, hot, and horny.
Finally, they all came up for air, Olivia was breathing heavily as Russell spoke.
“Olivia, did you bring the outfit?”
Smiling coyly, she stood up and asked, “Bathroom please.”
As she headed for the bathroom, she realized both guys had huge hard-ons.
She entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror,
‘Girl, these guys are as horny as you are. They seem to have good size cocks and you did wear the outfit’. She kept asking herself, ‘If I go out there in this outfit they will realize I’m in the mood. What should I do? I hope they have rubbers’.
Finally, she made a decision. Five minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom. Both guys gave her a big smile. Nick spoke first,
“Olivia come sit here between us.”
“Ok, but do you like my look?”
From the looks of the bulges, she didn’t need an answer. Olivia sat between them.
Russell kissed her boobs and immediately started rubbing her clit through her panties. She spread her legs wide open so he could get easy access.
Russell unhooked her bra, and it fell to the couch, her nipples were rock hard and her breathing had quickened as she felt a wave sweep over her.
She moaned and grabbed Russell’s hand as she started to spasm with delight.
Russell looked into her eyes, “Let’s go to the bedroom”.
The three of them got up and went into the room.
Russell kissed her passionately on the mouth; “Olivia please take off your panties”
Hooking the waistband off the flimsy material, she wiggled her hips, and down they came. Before leaving the house she had trimmed her bush so it was nicely cropped.
“You are beautiful,” said Russell.
Olivia looked into his eyes, “Honey fuck me.”
Russell laid her on the bed and she spread wide as he got between her legs. He rubbed his cock head up and down her wet pussy several times and then gently slipped the head in.
She felt a slight pressure when he was in. He had a large cock, bigger than her husband.
Nick was busy jerking his cock as Russell went to work.
“Go, slow baby, I need to get used to that big cock of yours.”
He worked up and down slowly but continued to push deeper and deeper until he felt the bottom of her pussy.
“Uh oh” was all they heard from her as he was now balls deep and his pumping had quickened.
Grabbing his shoulder and pulling him close she whispered;
“Baby go harder…”
She just kept moaning until the wave of passion overtook her, and she climaxed violently screaming with pleasure.
Russell exploded deep in her and it felt wonderful. Hot cum was being pumped deep into her womb. They both lay there waiting for their breath to slow down.
Russell moved off and Nick got between her legs. Her pussy was leaking cum so his cock slipped right in with no trouble and he went balls deep.
“Honey, you feel great pump slowly so we can enjoy it.”
Nick’s rhythm was slow at first then quickened. Her pussy was milking his cock, he pushed deeper, and she felt him stiffen and cum exploded out of his cock, hot cum once again flooding her womb. This caused another orgasm for her and she screamed and moaned with pleasure.
Nick rolled off, she was leaking cum.
“Honey, give me my panties so I don’t dribble all over the bed,”
Russell handed them to her, and she pulled them on.
“At least the cum will stay where you guys put it,” she said with a laugh.
“Olivia, you have one tight pussy. It was great,” said Russell.
“Thank you, Russell, your cock is great.”
“Both your cocks are really great.”
“Right now my pussy isn’t as tight as it was as it’s very wet.”
They all just sat there with big smiles. Olivia knew she needed that.
“Olivia?”
“Yes, Nick”
“How about a blow job?”
“Well, I suppose so, but on one condition.”
“You both fuck me again.”
“You’ve got a deal,” they both said at the same time.
That night, they fucked her two more times and fed her their fresh white cum before she left for her home the following day.
