String Bikini Lust

Wow, I just read in Cheating about a woman (Candy) who had her string bikini story. I had a very similar story in many respects. When I got divorce, my house is large and I had a college guy live in my suit that helped me cover the bills. I was 36 at the time, 5’9” and 135lbs with a natural large C cup breasts. I make mention of that because I have always been know for my looks. Dave, is a good looking guy 20, 6’ and 185lbs or there about’s. He and I got along well, often sharing my backyard to sunbath in. He always commented on my body especially when I wore a string bikini. Even when he applied sunscreen to my back, buns and back of my legs, he never once made a pass. I actual thought he was maybe gay. Not that I want him to make a pass but I found it weird that he never did. He came to me one day saying he wanted to have his men’s water polo team over for a yard party. Sure, why not. I offered and he accepted me being the hostess. Sadly for Dave it was poorly attended with only 6 guys showing up. I did my job, producing appetizers and pouring drinks and serving beer. As I was doing so, I caught eyes on me and heard guys commenting on how hot I was. I was not the only thing hot. So was the weather. A very warm 96F causing most of the young men to take off their shirts, muscular all. I decided to add some excitement and change from a conservative sundress to my very small and revealing string bikini. Well that was the magic moment. When I walked out they acted like young men do, foolishly. I loved it as did they. I became the focus of their attention, all making passes of one kind or other. The more the alcohol consumed, the braver the passes. They would put their arm around me while standing beside me. Several would slide a hand down to my bare buttocks. The heat of the day forced us to take it into my area of the home for the AC. Being too chilly for a string bikini I made mention as to changing into something more appropriate which was met with a resounding NO! By this time these guys were feeling no pain. I walked around, my nipples very erect from the chill. Talking with each and noting that hands were on me from different directions. I too had had a few, not drunk but feeling good, frisky and being in my late 30s loving the attention of men in their late teens and twenties. It started to get very handzee as one who was sitting behind me caressed my ass cheeks, and then kissing my butt cheeks. The guys watched as I acted like it was okay. He then rubbed the back of my legs which felt exquisite a warmth now moving in my loins. He pulled to sit on his lap, and as I sat on his lap he moved what little top I had exposing a nipple and then starting sucking on it like a baby suckles. I loved it, turned and with my hands pulled his face into my now uncovered tits. The guys went from loud to very quiet. He was displaying quite the bulge. I undid my top and took it completely off and then got off his lap. I got up and walking around completely topless. I went into the kitchen to fetch a beer, put a little jam on my nipples and would offer the beer to whomever but they first had to suckle on my nipple and guess the flavour. They went crazy for this game. Dave was really enjoying all that was going on. Now we were having a party! At one point some frisky fella, my tenant Dave, came up from behind and pulled the my string bikini bottoms down and I reciprocated by slowly pulling my stiletto donned legs out. My shaved pussy full exposed. Now the hands were all over me. And just as fast all we’re naked fully erect and wanting. Goosebumps were all over my body along with hands I just naturally let it flow. I became their love doll, all of them exploring me, my holes, with cum flowing everywhere. It was my first gang bang. I lovingly exploring ever cock with my mouth, pussy and even one anally. Two slept with me that night one of which was David. And still does today. We now swing. Thank you Candy for telling your story. I can and do relate.