As she led the two young men through her bedroom to the master bath, Arlene was pleased with how this morning was progressing. The idea of taking both of them to bed had been a sudden inspiration, but one which she wondered why she hadnít considered before. From the moment she considered it, she never contemplated the idea that either Bobby or Michael would say no. The thirty-four year old teacher knew that neither of them was going to take the chance that they wouldnít be invited back to her bed. It wasnít that they didnít have girls their own age who wouldnít spread their legs willingly - in fact she knew for a fact that Bobby had screwed half the cheerleaders at Peterson High. No, it was the fact that none of the girls their own age, however willing, was capable of the uninhibited lust that Arlene demonstrated time after time. It wasnít long until Bobby was as nude as both Michael and Arlene. She took a brief moment to admire his physique. Active in sports since grammar school, Bobby Williams had the body of a athlete. Unlike Michael, he had a fair amount of body hair, especially around his crotch. If it had been dark instead of blonde it might have detracted from his impressive specimen of manhood. A little larger than Michaelís, it was thicker as well. Then again, it seemed natural since he was also taller and larger than his friend. Out of the corner of her eye, Arlene noticed a potential problem with her planned fun. Even though she was sure the sight of each other naked wasnít new to each of the young men, the circumstances certainly were. She saw the look of uneasiness on Michaelís face as the last of Bobbyís clothes fell to the floor. A smile on her face, she stepped between them and put her hands around each of their cocks, stroking them back and forth until they became hard once again. Pulling them closer until she was sandwiched between them, she pressed her lips against Michaelís. Then, just as softly, she shifted her attention and kissed Bobby as well. ìIf this is going to work,î she whispered. ìthe two of you are going to have to relax.î As she spoke, she let go of their now erect cocks and instead took each of them by the hand. Then she guided each of those hands to the others cock. ìStroke it.î she instructed in the same tone she used in the classroom. Automatically, each of them obeyed, running their fingers up and down the length of the otherís member. It felt both strange and familiar. ìNow thatís not so bad, is it.î Arlene said as she ran her hands over theirs. ìIn fact I bet it feels kind of nice, doesnít it?î Neither responded, yet neither stopped playing with the otherís cock either. ìI just wanted you to see that there was nothing wrong with touching each other.î she continued. ìBecause once we get started, youíre certainly going to come in contact with each other quite a lot.î she laughed. The shower in the master bedroom was a large oversized affair with just enough room for the three of them. Overhead showers from both ends of the large stall covered their bodies, washing away the last remnants of their exertions. A slippery film of soap covered Arleneís body as two sets of male hands ran up and down her body. As they did, she kissed each of them, using her hands to rub their bodies as well. As former students began to play with her breasts, Arlene let out a small sigh of satisfaction. Each of them lifted a breast to his mouth and closed their lips on it. Tongues caressed each nipple to a firm hardness, bringing even louder sighs from the Teacher. Sandwiched in-between her two young men, Arlene shifted position and pressed back against Bobby, her soft ass cheeks rubbing against his rock hard cock. At the same time, she pulled Michael tight against her, his own stiff member pressed firmly against her cunt. ìSqueeze me tight.î she laughed. They quickly complied, reaching out and taking the other by his back and pulling him closer. ìMmmm I like that.î Arlene replied as their soapy skins rubbed against each other. Spreading them apart, she took each of their cocks in hand and played with then a little. Highly lubricated by the soap and water, her hands quickly raced back and forth. It wouldnít have taken much to bring both of them to a climax. But she had far more interesting things in mind than simply jerking them off. ìTell me the truth.î she said as she had their undivided attention. ìTwo good friends like yourself ... you ever do this for each other?î Mike looked up at Bobby and found the same expression that he knew was reflected on his own face. Back when they were thirteen and just learning about sex, they had compared notes about masturbating. Several times they had masturbated together -- one night they had even jerked each other off. But that was as far as it had ever went. Later they had felt a little strange about it all and it hadnít been repeated. ìI thought so.î Arlene grinned as she saw the look on both of their faces. With that she dropped to her knees and steered both cocks into the cleansing stream of warm water, washing off all traces of soap. Taking Bobbyís cock in her mouth, she let in side as far into her mouth as it would go, tickling it with her tongue. Arlene repeated this several times before replacing it with Michaelís cock and giving it the same treatment. The game of dueling cocks went on for a few minutes as Arlene continued to lick and nibble her way up and down the length of each. At one point she had both cockheads in her mouth at the same time, rubbing both against each other and her inner cheeks. ìMmmm,î she moaned. ìThat old saying was right ... two heads are better than one.î Bending down so that her tongue could reach under their balls, the redhead gave them a complete oral bath as well. Her free hand still gripping both cocks tight against each other and stoking them softly. ìI think weíre clean enough.î she concluded. ìWhy donít we get out of here and get us some room to really play?î The suggestion was warmly greeted by both young men. No sooner had they quickly dried off and retired to the bedroom when Arlene broke away from her two young lovers and bounded onto the bed. She rolled onto her back and stuck a suggestive pose, making the most of her beauty and nudity. ìAll right boys,î she laughed. ìCome and get it.î Needing no further encouragement, Michael and Bobby both jumped onto the bed as well. Bobby immediate spread Arleneís legs wide and dove right in. His tongue quickly parted her moist cunt lips and tickled her sensitive clit. An extended finger joined his tongue, massaging her equally receptive sugar walls. Michael on the other hand moved just as quickly to the top of the bed and Arleneís bountiful breasts. His nimble tongue trace a path across then, pausing to take each nipple into his mouth just long enough to insure itís hardness. ìOh yes.î the older woman purred as each gave their best effort. ìHarder, ... faster!î With that, Bobby buried his face deeper between the Teacherís legs and redoubled his labors. Michael also responded by taking a breast in each hand and pressing his own face between them as well. Arlene reacted as well as she wrapped her legs and arms around each of her lovers and held them in place. Time passed slowly as Arlene laid back and enjoyed the attentions of her two young men. This wasnít exactly what she had planned when she woke up this morning, but if she had learned anything in the last year, you had to take care of opportunities when they presented themselves. After a while, she had the two of them switch positions. Bobby was a pretty good pussy-licker, but Michael was, she knew from past experience, great. It was pretty simple really. Cunnilingus was something that Bobby indulged in as something he had to do, something his lover expected. Michael, on the other hand, really loved the taste of a woman and reveled in the delights his tongue could produce. ìHarder, harder ...î Arlene cried out. ìPush your tongue in side of me.î Michael eagerly complied as her rising desire filled his enthusiastic mouth. It had almost become a contest between the two youths. A competition to see which of them could bring her the greater pleasure. It would be easy for Arlene to lose herself in the rapture of the moment, but the greater desire to explore even deeper levels of sexuality kept her mind clear. She tilted her head and whispered into Bobbyís ear as he nibbled on her breast. Her soft words sent a sudden look of shock on the young manís face. She knew they would, even as she knew that after a momentary hesitation, he would do what she asked. A sense of erotic anticipation filled her breast as Bobby let her nipple slip from his mouth and he moved again to the bottom of the bed. Michael was so intent on bringing pleasure to the beautiful woman spread out before him that at first he didnít realize the familiar sensation between his own legs. Once he did however, it was only a half second between the time he identified the sensation as that of a mouth around his cock and the realization that it didnít belong to Arlene. The artist lifted his head from between her legs and looked down. He was almost in shock as he watched his hard cock once more slide between his best friends lips. He wasnít sure which bothered him more at that moment. The sight itself, or the fact that he thought it felt pretty nice. ìRelax.î Arlene said in a soft tone as she ran her hand through his hair. ìJust relax and enjoy it.î ìIt does feel good.î Michael thought with a smile. Logically, there was no reason why it shouldnít feel so. After all, a hot mouth was a hot mouth -- regardless of the gender. It was only sociological quarms that made such an act forbidden. Yet somehow, the fact that Bobby and him were sharing this experience with a woman made it seem much more acceptable. While Michael quickly adjusted to the totally unexpected turn of events, Arlene was also paying careful attention to Bobbyís actions. His technique might have been a little crude but it was obvious that he was really getting in to it. She had always wanted to see two guys go at it and she found the excitement of it all to be even greater than she had anticipated. Mentally, she filed away the thought that Bobby might have done this before, or at the very least had given it a great deal of thought. That would be something to explore later. ìYou think youíd like to try that?î she asked Michael, stroking his nipple as she did. Michael just looked at her for a few moments, blocking out everything but the look in her eyes. Then, as silently as Bobby had done a few minutes before, he shifted position so that he too had a hard cock only a few inches from his face. It had never really occurred to her that he would refuse any more than Bobby would have. it was all a matter of timing. If for instance, she had asked him to suck his friends cock when heíd first walked in on the two of them -- he would have definitely refused. But now, filled with the fires of lust, eager to please her in almost any way she asked. Oh there were some limits of course, but strangely enough not the ones that might immediately come to mind. She could convince them to suck each other. With a little more motivation, she might even talk them into fucking each other. After all, she had taken both of their cocks up her ass at one time or another as well as used a small dildo on theirs as well. What she was sure she could never talk them into doing was simply kiss each other. Taking a cock into their mouth or ass was one thing, but trading tongues was way over the line. Arlene rubbed her pussy as her two lovers formed a perfect sixty-nine position. It was her observation that Michael too was really getting in to it. She found it funny that he too must have thought of it many times before as well. Once the forbidden barrier had been crossed, they were free to explore a forbidden passion. She let them go at it a while longer, then gently broke them apart. ìIím glad the two of you had fun doing that.î she said with a smile. ìBut lets just remember whoís bed this is.î she laughingly added as she slid between them. Before they turned their attentions back to her, Bobby and Michael shared a look. They had acted on impulse and only now realized the implications of what they had done. Studying the look on both their faces, Arlene wondered if they would explore those impulses further. ìShall we flip for heads or tails?î she quipped as she spread her legs as wide as she could, breaking the momentary tension. ìYou were here first.î Bobby replied as he stroked his cock, thinking again how nice and natural his friendís mouth had felt around it. ìîThen Iíll take tails.î Michael said, wondering for the first time in his life what it might be like to fuck a guy instead of a girl. ìîThen tails it is.î Arlene said as smiled in agreement. ìYou well know where I keep the lubricant.î Michael pulled out the draw of the night table and pulled out a large jar. He quickly smeared a good amount of the gel inside it on his cock and then some against Arleneís asshole as well. While Michael was doing that, Arlene positioned Bobby on the bed and climbed on top of him. Carefully she took hold of his manhood and guided him into her. She was so wet that his entry was almost effortless. The older woman slide up and down his pole a few time, enjoying the snug fit. She knew of course that it was nothing compared to the snug fit to come. Quickly wiping his hands, Michael took up position behind Arlene and pressed his greasy cockhead against her hole. With the slightest of pressure, he pressed it inside of her. He paused a moment to allow her to get ready, then he pushed the entire length within her in a manner that he knew she enjoyed. ìShit.î Michael exclaimed as the sudden pressure engulfed his cock. Arleneís only reply was a satisfied grunt. It took a few strides for Arlene to become comfortable with the hardness now filling her ass. Once she did, the redhead began to rock back and forth, both hard cocks sliding in and out as she moved. Faster and faster she rocked, her efforts joined by those of each of her lovers. It felt so good to have the two of them inside of her at once. It was another fantasy realized. The second of two she corrected herself. Hot as she was, hot as they were, it wouldnít take long at all for them to reach the summit. Each stroke of their bodies sent all three of them deeper into a frenzy. Each motion, one step closer to an explosive climax. Waves of anticipation lapped across three bodies that now existed as one. "Fuck me....Fuck me...." was all Arlene could manage to say. Both her young lovers did just that, driving themselves deeper inside of her. Both knew that it would be only moments before they both exploded. Arlene knew it as well and only hoped they could all climax together. She got her wish as she felt Michael explode in her ass, mere seconds before she surrendered to the erotic oscillations which had gripped her body. Bobby followed such a short time later that none of them could call their shared orgasm anything but simultaneous. For a long time, they just laid there, enjoying the afterglow of their experience. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Later that evening, long after both Michael and Bobby had gone. Arlene sat in her bathrobe in front of a warm fire. She had really enjoyed the dayís adventure. Her nude form beneath the soft material was still warm from the memory of it. As she took another sip of her drink, she wondered what new surprises the rest of her vacation would bring. Then a sudden inspiration came to her. Perhaps she could ask Michael to bring Jenny to dinner tomorrow night. That could prove interesting -- interesting indeed.