Mrs. Sweet and Her Boys (Patreon)

Time for another long one ladies and gentlemen! It would probably be even longer if I didn't want to avoid burying everyone in setup and post sex stuff. Which I very very easily could lol. I think how it is now has a much better balance than that but I'll y'all be the judge. Enjoy!

Steam rose from the hot tub in great, billowing clouds while the gently falling snow continued to pile up all around. Veronica sank deeper into the bubbling water and sighed in utter contentment. Henry and Jack were at the movies, Sarah was with her friends, Teddy was with his book club, and she had the house completely to herself. Since the weather was just agreeable enough to justify the indulgence the moment everyone was gone she'd fired up the jacuzzi and jumped in without a bathing suit. Admittedly being naked in the hot tub wasn't quite as fun without someone else to fool around with but she certainly found a way to make do. Mostly by having a bottle of wine paired with a generously deep glass to drink from. Thanks to the frigid temperatures everywhere around her she didn't even need an ice bucket to keep her drinks cold. Periodically she would rise out of the water to pour herself another glassful of sparkling white wine to be daintily sipped at a speed that emptied it in a few minutes or less depending on how pensive she was during the process. And each time she leaned out of the jacuzzi to refill her dwindling supply her large, tanned breasts would hang over the lip of the tub to experience a few seconds of frigid air. Her rosy nipples would stiffen and a little shiver would course through her body as a result. When combined with the ever increasing fuzziness taking her over it was near impossibly for her thoughts to stay wholesome. Or at least as wholesome as she could manage.

During one such foray halfway out of her jacuzzi, her ample ass half half emerging from the water like plump little treat for any would be voyeurs, Veronica's libido got the better of her, “Have Jack drop you off when you're done,” She texted to Henry, “I want that big cock inside this hot tub!” After a moment of consideration she sat up and cupped one of her massive tits, lifting it out of the water enough to reveal her pert areola for the selfie she was taking. Adopting a seductive look Veronica snapped the picture, sent it to her husband, and added, “I'm waiting.”

She knew he wouldn't see it until the movie was over, Henry was far too considerate to leave his phone on during the film. But that would only make the surprise more fun. It was beyond easy to picture the look of boyish glee on his face the moment he read her words. Jack had the same look and if she was lucky he'd catch a glimpse of the picture too and she could sneak in a little private time with him as well. Drifting back down into the water until her chin was touching the churning bubbles indecent thoughts filled her head and refused to go away. Veronica savored every last one like a delicious treat as goosebumps erupted all over her body. She was finding it tremendously difficult to refrain from darting up to Sarah's room and grabbing one of her dildos to tide herself over until her men came home. Just about the only things keeping her from doing just that were the biting cold and the short but annoying distance from the jacuzzi to the house. Wine and her own hands would have to do for another hour or so. Perhaps less if her husband happened to check his phone for work during a bathroom break or somesuch. Setting her empty glass on the edge of the hot tub nearby she wasted no time pinching one of her overly sensitive nipples and sliding a hand down between her thighs. Her fingers had barely touched the swollen bud at the crest of her pussy when the doorbell suddenly rang. 

“Son of a bitch!” Veronica exclaimed, “Do these people have a sixth sense for this kind of thing?” She decided to ignore the solicitor and hope that whatever missionary was at the door would run off before long. Sadly they were more resilient than she expected and the doorbell continued to ring at regular intervals for another minute or so. “Oh they better have a lot more to sell than God!” Veronica grumbled as she stood up,”Where did I leave my robe?”

She spotted her fuzzy white bathrobe hanging off the edge of the couch inside and bounded towards it as fast as she could. Her ass and breasts bounced merrily from the speed of her movements while the cold added an extra, involuntary tremble to her jiggling features. Veronica pulled on her dressing gown and heaved a relieved sigh as the warmth of the house sank into her chilled bones. Rubbing her arms and continuing to shiver she traipsed through the house towards the front door. Even through the frosted glass she could see more than one person waiting on the step. Growing more curious she tightened the cord around her waist and grasped the handle. Following a quick pause to adjust her damp hair and make herself as presentable as possible she pulled the door open and fixed her uninvited guests with a steely eyed stare. That reaction quickly proved unnecessary upon seeing three of Jack's friends standing on the porch shivering at the cold. She instantly recognized Andrew, Terry, and Neil despite their heavy winter wear.

The look of surprise on her face was perfectly mirrored on the faces of her three guests. Not only had they not expected to see Mrs. Sweet answering the door but they certainly didn't expect her to be dressed how she was. Like something straight out of a teenage fantasy she was standing before them in a thick white bathrobe almost designed to draw attention to her voluptuous features. The hem barely came down to the middle of her thigh which left what seemed like miles of long, tanned legs bare to their eyes. As tightly as the 'belt' was tied around her shapely hips the two edges were still parted just enough to give them the smallest glimpse of brown hair and pale, tan line covered skin between her juicy thighs. While her navel was actually covered by the garment her cleavage was practically exploding out from the soft fabric. So much of her amazing tits was on display they could follow the lines formed by whatever bikini she liked to wear like a  treasure map to the outermost edge of her swollen areolas. The rest of Mrs. Sweet's nipples might have been 'hidden' by her robe but it was abundantly clear how stiff they were even beneath the cloth. Yet impressively none of those things detracted from her soft yet commanding face, particularly her fulls lips resting beneath that petite nose and the striking pair of green eyes staring back at them. Her warm brown hair hung unrestrained about her face and much of it was stuck to her skin by the water she'd apparently been submerged in not so long ago. Without a scrap of makeup, a single piece of jewelry, and while dressed like a woman straight from a porn set she still managed to look more imposing and alluring than most of the women they'd ever seen. Not to mention so unlike the kind of mother they were familiar with it was almost unbelievable she had two children. And like a scene out of a sitcom each boy was staring at a different part of her body with poorly concealed amazement.

“Come in you three!” She exclaimed with open mirth, “I've told you before you're welcome to just walk in! Especially when the weather's like this!”

“W-we know Mrs. Sweet!” Neil chattered, “But the d-door was locked!”

“Oh right. Sorry about that dear!” She waved them inside and shut the door before too much snow could accumulate in the entryway, “Are you boys looking for Jack?”

“Y-yeah is he here?” Andrew asked.

“No he's at the movies with his father. Did he not tell you that?”

“No but we weren't supposed to hang out until later anyways,” Terry explained, “But we weren't going to have a ride if we waited.”

“Well we could have picked you up!” She remarked, sauntering into the kitchen to find them something warm to drink. The boys followed her and did their best not to stare.

They started to remove the thicker parts of their clothing while Andrew said, “Thanks Mrs. Sweet but we didn't want to be a burden. It's supposed to get pretty crazy out there.”

“So I hear. I guess that means you'll be staying the night?”

“If it's okay with you Mrs. Sweet?” Neil said. The other two nodded and looked at her with amusingly hopeful looks.

“Well I appreciate you asking but I hardly think it's necessary. You're more than welcome to stay regardless of the weather.”

“Thanks Mrs. Sweet!”

Deciding hot chocolate was the best choice since none of them could legally drink yet Veronica set about gathering enough for all four of them. She did so with as exaggerated motions as she could reasonably pull off. Not that any of the boys watching her would care if she did go over the top. It started with a classic: her reaching onto the top shelf of the cupboard and rising to the tips of her toes in the process. As her arm extended upwards the hem of her bathrobe followed suit and the bottom portion of her juicy bubble butt was shown. All three of Jack's friends were given a front row seat to her swimsuit model quality ass complete with the prominent tan lines spread across the cheeks. When she lifted one leg to further play into the stereotype they were even given a momentary flash of the puffy outer lips they'd glimpsed when she answered the door. Eventually she found what she was looking for and her attire returned to something more socially acceptable. 

At least until she furtively pulled the neckline of her robe further apart while keeping her back to all three of them. When she turned around it was with her enviable bust all but completely exposed to the trio of amazed faces still watching her.There was no chance they even saw the mugs she was holding or the container full of chocolate powder. Though slightly hidden by the fuzzy lining there was no mistaking the pair of pert little nipples peeking out at them as she strolled to the island in the center of the kitchen. As if being pulled by strings Terry, Neil, and Andrew followed her soon afterwards. Moving both closer and so their kept a near dead on view of her tits the sudden shift would have been wildly obvious and perhaps a little creepy had Veronica not been basking in their attention. In order to play the part she had to keep her expression neutral and her attention focused on the tin in her hands.

“Do any of you want marshmallows in your hot cocoa?” She asked once they were given ample time to drink in her appearance. She felt all three of them suddenly focus on her face a split second before she looked up from the powder she was measuring out, “We should have some small ones left.”

They all nodded and swallowed in perfect unison and she had to fight harder than ever to keep from laughing. While she certainly couldn't blame them, after all Henry reacted the same way and he'd seen her naked more than anyone, their reaction was still enormously funny. Due in no small part because each of them had already fucked her more than once. In fact they'd seen enough of her body and she'd seen enough of theirs they might as well have all been naked. She only needed one look at each young man to recall exactly what his cock looked like and what he enjoyed doing with it. Imagining what they were thinking of was easy enough, particularly when she spied the telltale bulges pushing out their snow pants. Still feigning ignorance Veronica stared at the results of her teasing for a few seconds and turned away. After collecting the marshmallows from the pantry and returning she felt the first, unavoidable signs of her own enjoyment. Subtle enough to almost go unnoticed she made sure the boys didn't miss that single streak of clear fluid sliding down her inner thigh. Mostly by accidentally dropping the bag she was holding and bending over with her ass pointed directly at them. From the vantage point they had it was impossible not to see her plump behind and the glistening little slit half hidden between her thighs. And their eyes were naturally drawn lower as another little droplet ran down the same path as the first and her body shivered ever so slightly.

“You know what?” She said as she straightened and dropped the package on the counter with a loud thud, “I don't feel like making hot chocolate just yet.”

“Y-you don't?” Andrew said in a dazed tone.

“No, do you know what I do feel like?”

All three of them shook their head and said “No . . .” within a few seconds of one another.

Offering the sultriest smile she could manage Veronica slowly untied the cord around her waist. Her robe fell open and the sight of her properly exposed body was met with a trio of sharply inhaled breaths. “Come find out . . .”

She let her robe slide a bit further down her body until her shoulders were laid bare, then turned and walked out of the kitchen. Knowing they would follow sooner or later she sauntered up the stairs and into the bedroom she normally shared with her husband. Pausing in front of the bed in the way a queen might pause before giving an order she waited for her companions to join the fun. Sure enough the sound of thundering footsteps echoed from the entryway and all the way down the hall. When she turned back towards the door way Neil, Andrew, and Terry were standing there not unlike the Three Stooges. Each one looked eager, embarrassed, uncertain, and even a little scared. But none of them showed any signs of regretting their decision. Veronica would make sure they never felt anything close to regret while they in turn would satisfy her libido until Henry came home and finished the job. They might even surprise her and do more together than they could do individually. Although it was entirely fair for her to judge, they'd all been virgins when she first seduced them. And that was several months prior. There was certainly enough time for them to learn more about pleasing a woman in the meantime. Otherwise what on earth were they doing at college?

“Before I let you three fuck me you should know one thing,” Veronica said before sitting down on the edge of her bed, “We only have forty five minutes. If you're not done by then you'll be finishing all by yourself. Otherwise, do whatever you like boys. Just like the first time!”

The unexpected news that she'd fucked all three of them passed by without comment as they all focused more intently on the real bombshell. Veronica fell back against the bed and all but invited them to enjoy her by simply opening her legs. Any hesitation one of them might have had at sleeping with her while the other two were present was gone the moment her pussy came into view. Her puffy outer lips were already spread apart to give them an unobstructed look at the sticky pink flesh between. Little drops of arousal clung to her slightly quivering slit, some dripping down to the sheets beneath her and others holding fast as if waiting to be dislodged. To further add to the scene she let out a long, pent up breath that saw he massive tits rise and fall in a remarkably pleasing fashion. Thanks to their own remarkable size and the basic laws of gravity both breasts were drifting to either side of her chest to give them a prime view of the sultry look she adopted while waiting for them to act. A slow, languid licking of her lips followed by a rather conspicuous opening of her mouth was surprisingly what sealed the deal for all three of Jack's friends. Like a trio of wolves they pounced on her without a second thought and she gasped in delight the moment they did.

It was almost insultingly easy for her to predict which hole each of them would pick, so much so she rolled onto her side before they could do it for her. Sure enough Andrew knelt in front of her waiting mouth and produced his nicely tanned, eight inch dick for her to suck on. She wrapped her lips around it and stared up at him with the same lusty eyes that'd so easily seduced him the previous time. Neil promptly moved behind her, spread apart her buttocks, and pressed the tip of his ten inch, dark brown shaft against her quivering asshole. When he started moving forward Veronica's hips moved back and in the blink of an eye his prick was halfway inside her butt. Fumbling his was around her front Terry also free his lovely, nine inch brown member and pushed it into her pussy. Almost certainly by accident his movement lined up rather beautifully with his friends in the perfect way to leave her stuffed by all three dicks at the same time. Veronica never really appreciated how thick each of them were until she felt them throbbing against the walls of her ass and pussy while the third was making her slender throat bulge. A wet, gurgling moan escaped from her mouth and a visceral shudder coursed through her body soon after. Neil, Terry, and Andrew all let out groans of their own and started moving once they were done savoring the familiar feeling of her body. To their cock filled companion that enjoyment lasted almost the exact same amount of time for each of them. Moving barely a second apart they all started to pull back with long, shuddering movements. Anticipation filled her body as the prospect of feeling them all thrust back inside overshadowed everything else.

Though wholly unintentional the way each one retreated until barely the head of his cock was left inside her made the wait almost maddening in the best way possible. Lifting her leg into the air like a dog and quivering uncontrollably Veronica had to stifle a hungry whimper. Giving away just how horny she was would severely hamper the aloof, seductress role she'd adopted for Jack's friends. But it was astonishingly hard to keep the facade while simultaneously aching so badly for each of their pricks she wanted to scream for them to fuck her stupid. As was so often the case she didn't know just how horny she was until she got a dick inside of her. And apparently adding two more to the mix only multiplied that lust instead of removing it. She reached behind to press an encouraging hand against Neil's bare ass, then reached out to cup Andrew's cute little sack at the same time. Since she lacked the means to do anything similar for Terry she simply squeezed the small amount of dick that remained inside her pussy as hard as she could. The not so subtle encouragement did the trick and then some as each young man shivered, visibly tensed, and shoved their members back into her waiting body without a moment of hesitation. Veronica's gorgeous green eyes swiftly rolled back in her head while the rest of her half naked form stiffened in pleasure. Her cock stifled moan was barely noticed by Jack's friends as the near overwhelming pressure gripping their pricks drowned out nearly everything else. Since hers was the only female body they knew it was both amazing and surprising that her already tight ass, pussy, and mouth could get any tighter. None of them could quite figure out why that might be but of course that kind of thing was pretty low on their priorities.

Taking little more than a second to pause and enjoy the sight of a tanned, voluptuous mother of two squirming madly between them Terry, Andrew, and Neil pulled back once more as soon as they could find the wherewithal. More encouraged by her involuntary responses than anything she could ever choose to do they all slammed back in harder than ever. This time a barrage of messy slaps accompanied their movements, each thrust proving just strong enough to elicit such a noise. Her gagging moan was lost among the echoing smacks but the even more hungry way she moved against them certainly wasn't. In much the same way instinct was gradually overtaking her body memories of their first and only sexual experiences were returning in waves to all of them. Spurred by the same lustful energy overtaking Veronica but colored by a palpable sense of hormonal need they all started to fuck her in earnest, completely disregarding how she might react. Naturally she was nothing but delighted as their hips started moving with steadily increasing speeds and each cock was plunged into her mouth, pussy, and ass at faster intervals. She swallowed the precum oozing into her throat and shuddered at the equally noticeably amounts being pushed into her other holes. Those familiar sensations brought to mind the big, messy conclusions to her separate encounters with Andrew, Terry, and Neil. Years of pent up, frustrated cum filling her body in ways only men finally losing their virginity could manage. Just thinking about it made her wet enough to send rivulets of arousal running along Terry's dick. 

With a rhythm firmly established the three of them fucked Veronica for several uninterrupted minutes while she was left no other option but enjoying their attention. Little by little the speed of their thrusts increased, bringing along with it a rising pleasure in her own body. If there was anything close to a problem it was a slowly encroaching lack of oxygen. The constant presence of a dick in her throat made it hard to breath and her own gasping reactions only piled on. Although the lighteheadedness brought on by such an 'issue' certainly worked well in making everything feel somehow more hazy and powerful at the same time. To the degree that she actually avoided breathing as often as possible. The resulting effect made her quiver and moan like nothing else. Her hips rocked back and forth against the cocks plunging into her from either side as her head bobbed enthusiastically along the member cutting off her air. Only after her vision started to fade and she neared blacking out entirely did she pull back from Andrew's dick long enough to suck in a few ragged breaths. She never completely removed him from her mouth of course, merely sliding back just enough that she wasn't completely choking on his shaft. It was a wonderful give and take that probably would've lasted until they all came if her companions had been just as timid as before. Luckily Veronica's past experiences with them had inspired Jack's friends just enough for them to take charge. A little bit. Unlike past experiences with group sex, gangbangs, and the like they still gave her a courtesy explanation of what was going to happen next. Not that she really paid much attention to it.

From her perspective suddenly her holes were bereft of juicy cock to enjoy and she was being shifted into a different position. Like a game of musical chairs Terry, Neil, and Andrew all swapped their chosen spots for something new. First she was lowered onto a cock a bit smaller in length but just as thick, it's throbbing girth entering her ass with ease. Then a bigger prick pushed into her cunt and she was too distracted by a drawn out, satisfied moan to care who it belonged to. When that was finished her head was turned to the side and the biggest shaft yet was gently forced down her throat. That change followed by the minute differences in each boy's approach to fucking a different part of her body made it all feel even better than it did before. Their position certainly helped as well. Sitting on a dick ensured one remained balls deep at almost all times while the other two could pound away as fast as they wanted. Which of course they did moments after finding their footing. Her eyes shut tightly and refused to open as a myriad of wonderful, interconnected sensations hit her in rolling waves. Spit dribbled from the corners of her mouth and onto her heaving tits and fluids seeped out of her pussy in voluminous quantities. If the two boys enjoying her ass and pussy weren't already soaked by her quivering cunt they would be after a few seconds. The small but frequent thrusts of whoever was enjoying her asshole were a particularly pleasurable feeling when paired with the longer movements of the other two.

Veronica attempted to keep track of how long they fucked her in that new, far better position but the prospect was made more and more difficult the longer it went on. Somewhere around the seven minute mark she lost track entirely as, for a moment, her attention had been diverted just enough to allow an orgasm to sneak up on her. When it arrived she was caught almost completely off guard. Her back arched and every hole currently filled by dick tightened. Numerous, almost absurdly messy gurgles poured out of her mouth just as fast as the spit. The gooey juices squiring from her slit beat them both out by a wide margin. Were it not for the body in the way her juices probably would have arced as far as the opposite wall and almost certainly would've reached across a sizeable part of the carpet. With one of her lovers in the way it hit his partially clothed waist and splashed all across his body. Substantial amounts splattered her quivering legs and the rest dripped onto the lucky man enjoying her rapidly quivering asshole. They continued fucking her throughout the quivering spectacle more as a result of instinct than any desire to prolong her enjoyment. It was impossible not to fuck the beautiful and lewd woman so messily enjoying their dicks. The fact that doing so kept her climax going for several seconds longer than normal was just a fantastic side effect. And like many of her orgasms in such scenarios the all encompassing pleasure only invigorated her more. If Jack's friends thought she was a cock hungry slut before they had no idea what she was really like.

Without any of them really knowing how Veronica managed to coax them into something they never even dreamed of. After more adjusting, wriggling, and positioning than was probably necessary all three of them managed to get their cocks buried halfway inside her pussy at once. With Andrew beneath her, Neil and Terry in front, and her own ankles somewhere around her ears she was in the perfect position for another messy orgasm of her own. Even though none of them could really move all they much that simple fact hardly stopped them from trying. The combined sizes of their dicks coupled with the small but frequent thrusts each one offered made it feel like she was about to be split in half. She hadn't felt that full the last time Henry fisted her and knowing such a feeling was coming from three different men made it that much sweeter. Barely thirty seconds after they started she was gasping and screaming like a woman possessed. Juices gushed out of her cunt in sticky waves while her stretched inner walls gripped the three pricks threatening to break her. As her ecstasy continued to rise so did the ferocity of her contractions. 

Near their peak her quivering pussy was so tight it was a challenge for her three lovers just to remain inside her at the same time. They had to push harder than ever to avoid slipping free which of course sent their dicks even deeper inside her. Moaning louder and louder by the second Veronica's head slumped forward as the last of her self control faded away. She stared down at the trio of wonderfully thick shafts now buried balls deep inside her mature cunt with open amazement. Clear, sweet smelling fluids continued to seep out of her and soak the already dripping lower halves of her lovers like a stream of unspoken encouragement. Even after her climax started to fade the residual and unreserved pleasure at having a single hole triple stuffed by young, barely legal dick couldn't be overstated. While she certainly wasn't ready to end their session just yet if all three had cum at that exact moment it would have been the most perfect and messiest way to end yet another sexual encounter. Perhaps for the best that wasn't the final time they would shift positions. After arriving perilously close to their own climax Andrew, Terry, and Neil changed it up once more in a weak effort to last a little bit longer. In no small part because of a sheepish desire to seem older and more capable in their mature lover's eyes.

That was how Veronica found herself on her hands and knees with Terry being smothered by her tits and his cock stuffed into her pussy, Andrew standing at the edge of the bed with his dick gliding in and out of her ass, and Terry holding her head while he thrusted into her mouth. It was clear from the constant groans and wild throbbing of their members that each was nearing the end of his rope. She could  practically feel every twitch push them another step closer to a hot, messy release. So naturally she tried to speed it up as much as possibly. Their self imposed deadline was certainly a factor but in the heat of the moment that took a backseat to the much more base desire to have three young, energetic men baste her body in cum. She barely had to do more than gyrate her hips and suck a little harder before they were all trembling more violently than she had. And by the time they reached that point there was no stopping what was coming next. Veronica moaned as loudly and eagerly as she was able in the handful of seconds that followed. The three of them fucked her with complete and total abandon, her body bouncing between the three of them as if she were a toy suitable only for their pleasure. She came deliciously close to another orgasm in that lustful frenzy but wasn't able to hit it before they finally arrived at theirs.

In a strangely comical sequence Andrew, Terry, and Neil gasped one after the other and cried out “Mrs. Sweet!”

A second later thick strands of jizz were erupting into the three places most suited to take such a perfect reward for her infidelity. No matter how hard she tried it was impossible to focus on all three at the same time, her overloaded senses simply couldn't keep up, and each one took precedence at different points. The loads being dumped into her throat and mouth were first, due in no small part to the salty and bitter taste. Regardless of what flavor his jizz had she sucked most of it down with an eagerness seen only in porn. While that was happening hre attention was pulled to the impressive amount flooding her ass at the same time, their position perfect for letting it travel nice and deep with relative ease. Her inner walls coaxed every drop they could out of his dick and greedily hoarded it in a way her pussy simply couldn't match. There was no pretending she wasn't a bit of an anal slut and moments like that only reminded her of that fact. But if anything could distract her from that sensation it was a stranger's semen pouring into the deepest reaches of her womb to reach a place only her husband's cum was supposed to go. Her cervix all but welcomed the rush of spunk that exploded into her and copious amounts of his toe curling fluids sloshed around within her belly. One part of it at least as her actual stomach was also filled to the brim by the spunk of a young man. In the same way her bowels were soaking in a healthy marinade of jizz from yet another. The resulting effect was so overwhelming in the best possible way she barely noticed her smooth skin starting to distend around her navel. It didn't even come close to the bulges she'd experienced in the past but it was still enough for the boys to notice and gawk at. Even after they finished and started to exit her body one by one.

As the last of Jack's friends pulled out Veronica gulped down the cum still left in her mouth. The loads bubbling out of her ass and pussy were somewhat beyond her control though. She sat up and looked down at the sticky, gooey mess between her spread legs with equal parts pleasure and annoyance. Cleaning up jizz was such a hassle part of her wished she'd just swallowed all their cum for no other reason than convenience. While Andrew, Terry, and Neil stood there unsure of what to do next she climbed off the bed and yanked the blankets off before the stains sank in too deep. The cum steadily dripping from her slightly gaping holes pulled their attention and refused to let it go. Veronica felt their eyes all but glued to her ass and when she turned around all three of them jumped, each one trying to look somewhere else. Their attempts at nonchalance were so laughably bad she didn't even try to suppress a snicker. Carrying the soiled blanket out of the room she walked downstairs and stuffed it in the washing machine. To her surprise they followed her at least as far as the kitchen, all of them stopping at different points to awkwardly feign interest in some aspect of the room. When she returned Veronica pulled her robe back into a more presentable state that did nothing to hide the jizz running down her legs. Or the dried patches clinging to her cheeks, chin, and even parts of her hair. She folded her arms and stared at them with a coy smile until one by one they finally looked at her.

“Now I don't think I need to say this,” She stated, “But we'll keep what just happened our little secret. Right boys?”

A chorus of “Yeah!” and “Of course” answered her question.

“Good. Then feel free to watch television until Jack gets back.”

“Can we use the living room?” Neil wondered.

“Sure, but when Mr. Sweet gets home all of you can relocate to Jack's room.”

“Okay!”

“Sure thing Mrs. Sweet!”

“No problem!”

Veronica found their subtle reactions to her not so subtle reminder that she was married enormously amusing. Laughing openly at their obvious shame she returned to the master bedroom for a quick shower. She wondered if any of them would have the courage to come up for another round but sadly they were apparently spent. That kind of energy was seemingly reserved for her son and husband. Once she'd cleaned away any traces of infidelity from her own body she went about cleaning the many little clues left about the house. Almost as much as the cheating itself it was one of the little rituals she had come to master over the years. Jack's friends weren't even finished discussing what to watch by the time she was done cleaning. Of course pausing to watch her half naked body as she cleaned up their cum probably didn't help. Since there was no harm in a little more teasing for them and some extra adoration for her she'd grabbed another skimpy white bathrobe to 'clothe' herself with while she worked. After making sure her tryst was another in a long line of secrets to take to her grave Veronica darted outside to collect her phone and turn the jacuzzi back on. 

To her delight she had a single message from Henry, it's brevity making her smile, “I'll be home soon.”

He'd sent it barely a minute ago and she knew heading straight home would see them arrive in less than ten, “Hurry up babe, I want you!” She typed back. Looking at Neil, Terry, and Andrew for a moment she said aloud, “All right boys, it's time to head up stairs. Jack and Mr. Sweet will be home soon.”

“Sure thing Mrs. Sweet!” Terry said. The three of them traipsed upstairs without another word to her, their roaming eyes saying everything they needed. 

Waiting until she heard the door shut upstairs Veronica unfastened her robe and collected the last few things she'd need. Namely a few beers from the fridge and another bottle of wine for herself. Bringing it all outside she abandoned her clothing on a snow covered chair and slipped back into the warm water with an eager grin. For good measure she sent Henry another message just in case he didn't think of it himself on the way home.

“Tell Jack he'll have to stay in his room for a while.” Remembering his friends after a few moments she quickly added, “Oh and let him know Andrew, Neil, and Terry are here too.”

A split second later she was met with his automated response,“I'm driving now.”

“Good.” Veronica said.

Not long after she heard the sound of the garage door creaking open, followed by the shutting of car doors. Henry emerged from the garage alongside Jack and while the latter headed towards the stairs the former made a beeline for the backyard. He could see his wife resting comfortably in the bubbling water from the moment he entered and his goofy grin only widened with every step he took. Along the way he started removing as much clothing as he could. His shoes and socks were kicked off without delay and his shirt was tossed aside soon after. He left his pants on until he was out on the deck but it quickly met the floor along with his tank top and underpants. Veronica watched him strip down with a hungry smile, her gaze roaming his muscular body until his cock was revealed. As soon as that thick piece of meat was available to ogle she didn't look anywhere else. Despite his eagerness Henry couldn't help but wince as he slipped into the water and sidled up nice and close to his wife. With one hand she grabbed his dick and started stroking while the other offered him a chilly beer. He reacted to both with a smile.

“How was the movie?” 

“It was good.” he replied with a small shiver, “How was your 'me' time?”

“Lonely. You'll have to help me make up for that.”

“I'd love to!”

“Good.” moving to face him head on and grabbing his dick with both hands she leaned in close, her tits pressed against his chest while she whispered in his ear, “Hurry and finish your drink.”

Draining it as fast as he could Henry was forced to turn away from her smiling face to burp. When he turned back she was eyeing his member through the water, “I love you.” He said.

“I love you too baby.” Veronica murmured, “But don't set that bottle down just yet.”

“Why?”

Squeezing his prick a little harder and moaning softly at his throbbing response she softly answered, “I don't think you realize just how lonely I was. That bottle's gonna go in my ass or pussy and your cock is going in the other.”

“Oh God . . .” he moaned, incredibly turned on by her naughtiness even if it wasn't at all surprising anymore.

“You just have to decide which one you want first . . .”