I’m a married 45-year-old woman whose husband seems to work constantly.

Last summer I went on vacation alone to Mexico and stayed with some friends. They have a lovely family, with three grown children, the youngest of whom is their 18-year-old son Alex. While I was visiting, Alex was on vacation from school, and since his parents were working, he spent a lot of time with me, horseback riding on the beach, swimming and fishing.

One day we were out in Alex’s small fishing boat, drifting on the bay. Alex was wearing a pair of shorts, and I had on short-shorts and my bikini top. A slight rainstorm came along, and while I ducked under the small canvas top that covered the steering and navigation area, Alex went out into the rain and stripped naked, letting the water wash over him. I tried not to look, but I couldn’t help stealing a glimpse of his naked form. Once, when he turned to the side, I got another surprise: he was incredibly well hung.

I didn’t know what to think. I’ve been sexually active my entire adult life and had many men, but never someone who was so much younger than me. But his cock — it put all those other men to shame. I couldn’t believe that cock was a part of him. He had a small, dark patch of pubic hair, and his limp cock hung down from there. Even flaccid it looked like it was about six inches long. I could only imagine how big it was when he got hard.

Without really thinking, I took off my clothes and joined him in the rain. He didn’t seem surprised by my decision, and as he danced in the rain, he pulled me to dance with him. When he pulled me close, I felt his body against mine, his cock rubbing against my thigh. That was it. I couldn’t take it anymore.

I turned and took hold of his cock, making his eyes go wide with surprise. When he looked down at my hand to see what I would do, my gaze followed. In the few seconds I’d been holding him, he’d grown hard, and I couldn’t believe how big he was! As the rain continued to pour down over our bodies, we sunk to the floor of the boat, quickly moving into position. I lay on my back with my legs spread while Alex moved between them.

I didn’t have to say anything or even guide him. He simply knelt between my thighs and entered me. He must have been kind of conscious of his size, because he was very gentle and moved slowly as he slid into my vagina. It took him a minute, but when he got his dick all the way in, he filled me like no one ever had before. I’d never been impaled like that before, and it was exciting. He wasn’t just long, either, but thick, too, and I felt his penis throbbing within the walls of my vagina.

Alex certainly knew what to do with the gift he’d been given, and he fucked me expertly, taking me to new heights of pleasure. Amazingly, he was able to control himself long enough so that we could come together, and when we came, he sent three strong bursts of semen into me. It was wonderful. But it wasn’t over yet. Alex had great stamina, and I gave him free reign of my body, letting him pleasure me with two more explosive climaxes before we were through.

Alex and I had sex almost a dozen times during my stay with his family, and I became hooked on his large cock. He knew it, too.

Six months after my visit to Mexico, I got a call from Alex. He was planning a visit to the States and wanted to know if we could get together. When I said yes, he then asked if he could bring a friend who would be traveling with him. I was surprised by his request, but I said he and his friend were welcome to stay in our guestroom.

When they arrived a couple of weeks later — while my husband was out of town, as luck would have it — I found out that his travel companion was another young man, named Manuel. He was a good-looking young man, and I was almost as attracted to him as I was to Alex. I showed the boys to their room and let them get settled in while I went to read a book in my room. A little while later, I was laying in bed reading, when Alex knocked on my door and said he had something to show me. Since he was in a very skimpy Speedo, sporting an impressive bulge, I assumed he meant he wanted to show me himself, but instead he led me to the bathroom to show me Manuel was taking a shower.

For such a slim young man, Manuel had a wonderfully impressive cock. His coarse black body hair was sparse, and his cock hung far down his leg. He was at least an inch longer than Alex was, maybe two inches. I was amazed. I was even more amazed when I turned back to Alex, after admiring Manuel’s dick, and found that my young lover had removed his Speedo and now his hard cock was standing proudly before me. He asked if he and Manuel could have sex with me. I said yes as fast as I could.

In less than two minutes, the boys had me naked on my bed. Manuel, as the guest, got to have me first, and he drove me insane as he fucked me. He gave me pleasure like I’d never had before, and I came and came. I had probably a half-dozen orgasms before Manuel finally came, groaning as he poured his load inside me.

Manuel was quickly replaced by Alex, who rode me just as hard but not as long as his friend. The results, however, were just as enjoyable — both for me and for him.

For the rest of the week, the boys were on me the instant we woke up and would be at me nearly all day and night. By the end of their visit, I was totally worn out and exhausted. Luckily, my husband isn’t very observant, and when he came home from his trip, he didn’t notice any change in me.

I was sorry to see the boys go, but I knew I needed a rest from the fucking they were giving me.

Last week I got a call from Alex telling me he and Manuel had just rented a house on the beach in Mexico and inviting me for a visit. You can bet I’m planning a long vacation to see them! I’ll write to you again to let you know how it goes.