Housewife alone at home

 A few weeks after my 50s celebration, my sweetheart had to go to a seminar that lasted a whole week. I spoke to him on the phone every day, but most of all I missed his closeness and tenderness. I also phoned Ingrid and Irene almost every day and told them about my "sufferings". First I cleaned the house and put everything together. The beds in our bedchamber, as well as in the guest room and in the caravan, have also been reupholstered. There was a lot of laundry to wash. Luckily it was still nice outside and I was able to let everything dry outside. My darling had stretched several clotheslines where I could hang everything. I almost always walked around with a T-shirt or even with my nightgown, because nobody could see me anyway. In the square courtyard with the high entrance gate where we live, you couldn't see what was going on inside anyway. I was just re-entering the garden with a new load of wet laundry when a car pulled up in front of the gate and someone got out. Curious as I am, I went to look. It was Irene and Karl who wanted to visit me and chat with me so I wouldn't get bored. We sent Karl shopping first so that we could chat alone. Mainly about our parties and the orgies. That really got our blood pumping. Before her husband came back, she asked me if I would spend a little time with Karl, because she would like to visit Walter, alone of course, because Ingrid is not at home today and her Holder talks about me all the time anyway. I said yes, laughing, and promised to give him a decent distraction so that she would have enough time for Walter. Karl came back soon and put the purchases on the counter in the kitchen. I immediately started to put everything away and had to stretch a few times when I put something in the hanging boxes. Karl quickly noticed that I was naked under my long shirt. Irene quite innocently asked him whether he would come with me or whether he would rather wait with me while she had to pay a visit. Of course he preferred to stay with me and so my girlfriend set off with a grin. As soon as she left in the car, he came to me and asked if he could help me. Before I could even answer, he hugged me from behind, turned me around to him and kissed me stormily. One of his hands immediately went down to my thighs and began to stroke them. She slowly slid higher, still massaging my buttocks, before she stole under my shirt and began to caress my already wet pubic area. While I returned his kisses demandingly, I spread my legs a little more so that he could get a better hold of my vulva. His fingers immediately caressed my crack and invaded my paradise. Now I also played along, took the already hard love rod out of his pants and gently massaged it with my fingers. He couldn't hold himself any longer, grabbed my hips, sat me down on the sideboard, pressed impatiently between my thighs and sank his hard shaft in my middle. He started right away with wild, fast thrusts, but I slowed him down and asked him to slow down or he'll be done before I get going, we'll have plenty of time for sure. He held back for a while, but my tight vagina and the joy that he could finally be with me again made him quickly forget this and his movements became faster again. I consciously massaged his pleasure stick with my middle, which of course he liked, but also let his testicles go over. Panting, he sank his pleasure stick deep into my shame and poured his cream into her. With a relaxed mine he withdrew and wanted to separate from me. But I quickly hugged him again, kissed him tenderly and whispered in his ear that he should continue to caress me with his fingers so that I too can come and get something out of it. This time he tried to spoil me properly and was not so impetuous. Under my instructions, he let his fingers dance lovingly in my vulva, massaged my lust pearl tenderly, so that I soon felt hot and a nice orgasm shook me. My pussy juice, mixed with his testicle contents, flowed out of the sensitive gate with a gush. After another kiss, I slid off the counter leaving a small lake that I wiped away before going to the bathroom. After a thorough cleaning, I slipped back into my camisole and sent him to clean his shrunken love scepter properly. Now I had to put my laundry on the line to dry. I took him into the garden with me so that he could help me. Of course, my bare buttocks and my bare privates, which flashed out from under the bodice every time I stretched to cling to the laundry, quickly aroused him again. Thank God Irene showed up with Walter and therefore kept him away from my body. I was amused by the horny looks he gave me and the bulge in his pants, but I'd had enough of him for the day. But all three soon left and I was able to continue with my work. But not for long, because my next faithful family friends showed up, namely Helmut and Bernd. I immediately sat down with them in the garden and had a so-called “coffee chat”. I told them what I had previously experienced with Irene and her lover. Of course, they had long since noticed that I wasn't wearing any panties and Helmut said cheekily: "We should check immediately whether Karl didn't damage my little mouse in his lack of self-control anyway. Otherwise they have to treat it properly." Laughing, he pulled me up, kissed me lovingly and laid me down with the words: "Don't worry, we won't hurt you, we'll be there very nicely", right away on the garden table, on which Bernd quickly spread a blanket. Then he pushed up my camisole and spread my thighs, bent down and pressed a tender kiss on the paradise lying naked in front of him. Then he let his lips and his tongue dance over the increasingly wet pleasure center, sucked on my increasingly sensitive pearl and finally drilled the tip of his tongue into the small hole. That was too much of a good thing and I uttered a soft cry of pleasure when a tremendous wave of heat raced through my abdomen and made my plum a source of pleasure, because a small rivulet of love juice began to run out. He licked everything away with relish and then said to Bernd: "It's good that we checked, because you absolutely need medicine for your little mouse". Luckily I have my syringe with me and can treat your sick kitten. In no time he had freed his natural syringe from its narrow prison and carefully pressed it into the sensitive opening. At first with slow, but soon faster thrusts, he quickly drove another surge of heat through my abdomen, penetrated deeply again and whimpered his “medicine” into my overflowing mouse. I also had to groan loudly when I felt the wet flow into me. When his twitching bliss-giver had calmed down, he withdrew, kissed me deeply and said with mock seriousness: "Stay there for a while, because my medicine was certainly not enough given the severity of the illness. Bernd has to do that too with his syringe so that you can get well again”. Laughing, he made this place and Bernd immediately took his place. He was able to effortlessly penetrate the overflowing paradise with his natural syringe. While Bernd was "treating" me with his magic wand, laying my legs on his shoulders so that he could penetrate me much deeper, Helmut kissed and caressed my breasts and especially my dark red nipples. I got hotter and hotter and then such a violent shower of bliss rolled over me that I whimpered lustfully with my mouse and milked Bernd's wand of joy convulsively, thereby driving his cream out of his testicles. With a groan he poured his "medicine" into my vibrating lust column. I held his wildly twitching shaft tightly embraced, so that not a drop is lost. Only when our hyped-up bodies had calmed down again did I pull his head down to me and kiss him deeply. Then I let him go and sat up. Helmut stood next to me with a smile, hugged me and asked me mischievously: "Well, how are you doing now, did it feel good"? Still a bit shaky, but very happy and satisfied, I answered him: "Uh, that was really good and was now necessary. I could use such a great treatment more often, maybe I need something for my stomach, I think it's still a bit sick. It's good that I have such great family friends who look after me so that I don't get too sick." Bernd beamed at me and promised that after a proper shower and a little refreshment it would be possible to do it for sure. Helmut also immediately agreed and quickly kissed me again lovingly before he disappeared into the bathroom with Bernd. After them I also quickly went to wash and change my clothes, because I wanted to go for a little walk to recover a bit. It will be good for both of them. After a glass of sparkling wine and a few rolls, I explained to them that I wanted to do a little exercise and that they should accompany me. On the way, they took turns hugging me, kissed me lovingly when we had to stop somewhere because of my little dog. I headed for a somewhat remote, hidden bench, which the young people also liked to use in the evening for tea. During the day, almost nobody came by here. I sat down and let my two companions take a seat next to me. Until then, they hadn't noticed that I was naked under my skirt because I had left the panties at home on purpose. It wasn't until I put my puppy on the ground and bent down that they spotted it. As I stood bent over in front of them, her hands were immediately on my thighs and caressed them tenderly. Slowly they hiked up until they had reached my privates. Helmut grabbed my mouse and caressed it with his fingers. He massaged my little opening with relish, put a finger in and with his thumb he lovingly massaged my pearl, which was becoming more and more swollen and sensitive. Bernd tampered with my anus. First he massaged the narrow entrance, then he wet a finger in my overflowing pussy and finally put it in the small hole with small movements. It was such a great feeling that my knees began to shake and buckle as a shiver of pleasure coursed through my heated body. But Helmut caught me, lifted my skirt, pulled me onto his lap and let me sit on his huge staff. Lower and lower I let myself sink down on it and automatically began to move slowly while he massaged my blissful hills with his tender hands. I had to moan more and more lustfully and Bernd also took his love pole out of his pants, which he pushed between my half-open lips. As if in a trance, I began to suck on it and caress his shaft with one hand. After a long, wonderful act of love, my movements became faster and Helmut's whimper louder. With a loud "Uuhh" he spilled into my pleasure grotto and I milked his wildly twitching shaft with my pussy. So I remained sitting on him to deal more intensively with Bernd's magic wand. This also swelled a little and the first of his delicious nectar shot out of the large glans. Gush after gush flowed into my oral cavity and I had to swallow several times in order not to waste any of the "medicine". After I cleaned the red twitching tip, I pressed a big kiss on it before I let go and climbed off Helmut's slightly shrunken penis. I gave him a firm kiss on the red bulb too. Then I quickly squatted down next to the bench and let a large part of Helmut's white juice drip onto the grass, otherwise it would run down my inner thigh on the way home. Not everyone had to see what we were doing here when we came near our house again. Nevertheless, I had to keep my legs tight together, because Helmut's load was not without it. Inside the house, I quickly disappeared into the bathroom to clean myself thoroughly before I sat down again with my dear house friends and had a refreshing drink with them. Towards early evening they started their journey home, but not before offering their "help" if I needed it. I let her out the gate with a loving kiss and then made myself comfortable in the living room, where I waited for my sweetheart, who was coming home for the weekend.