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Date: Mon,  2 Dec 2002 17:10:05 -0500
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	Morning Run
	by Ann Douglas
	(ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

	David and Jim McKenna were brothers, twins actually, born
ten minutes apart.  For as long as they could remember, the two
seventeen year olds had competed with each other in almost every
way possible.  Today was no exception as the two of them neared
the turn around point of their exercise run in Marshal State Park.

	A satisfied smile filled David's face as he neared the half
way point in their four-mile morning run.  Glancing over his
shoulder, he saw that his younger brother was lagging about
twenty feet behind him.

	"Let's get a move on little brother,"  he called back, knowing
that Jim hated it when he called him that, forever reminding him
that he had even come in second when it came to being born.

	Still, it had the desired effect as Jim McKenna increased
his pace and quickly caught up with his brother.  Both of them
were on the high school track team, ranking one and two in the
county, and sure to be offered scholarships to a number of
colleges come their senior year.  That was if they could continue, if
not build upon, their already successful records.

	The problem was, as least as David saw it, Jim had really
begun to slack off over the summer.  Even during these exercise
runs, he now paid more attention to the girls they passed than
getting in a good run.  That was one of the reasons David had
moved their runs to a later hour when most of the other runners
they passed would be older people who caused less distractions.

	It wasn't that Jim had anything against paying attention to
girls, after all he was a good-looking young man with normal sexual
desires.  It was just that he felt you had to have your priorities
straight and nothing was more important than getting those
scholarships for college.  Always the more serious of the two
brothers, Jim never forgot that aside from the twins, his parents
had two other children and could never afford a college education
for all of them.

	Reaching the end of the paved road, the two dark haired
runners moved onto the gravel path for the last quarter mile.  They
had a clear view down to where the path ended against the beach
and could see only one runner ahead of them.

	Since their pace was greater than hers, they quickly caught
up and saw that she was a short haired redhead in, what they
guessed, was her mid-forties.  The path at this point varied in
width with some sections large enough for the three of them and
others only wide enough for one.  So they had to slow their pace a
little as not to run into her.

	Most of the older runners they encountered usually stepped
aside when the brothers came along, letting them pass as not to
slow them down.  To their surprise, this woman not only didn't
move aside, she maintained the same pace as the much younger
teens, running neck and neck with them at one point.

	As they ran three abreast, both brothers managed to catch
a good look at the woman as they ran, enough to tell them she was
in really great shape for her age.  A fact that made her ability to
pace them a little easier to accept, though not by much.  Wearing
black running shorts and a white tank top, the woman wasn't even
breathing hard, despite the beads of sweat that soaked her outfit.

	A few hundred feet from the last marker, the road again
narrowed and it became obvious that they were going to have to
fall back and let the other runner go on ahead.  David and Jim
shared a brief glance between them, then slowed down.  The
woman pulled ahead, pausing just enough to flash a thank you smile
back in their direction.

	After she had moved about twenty paces ahead, the
competitive impulse between the two brothers again kicked in and
they both surged forward to be the first down to the post.  In
doing so, David cut in front of his younger brother.  Jim was tired
of always deferring to his twin and chose that moment to make a
point of it, pushing himself to jump into the lead himself.

	The effect was disastrous as the two brothers collided,
Jim getting the worse of it.  David managed to keep his footing,
but Jim stepped into a small depression in the gravel and fell
forward, hitting the ground hard.

	"You okay, Jim?"  David asked as he leaned over his brother,
all thoughts other than his well being gone from his mind.

	"I think so,"  Jim answered as he sat up.  Dusting the dirt
from his blue and white running gear, he took stock of himself.

	David reached down to give his brother a hand up.

	"Ouch!"  Jim called out as he started to get up, causing
David to release his grip on Jim's hand.

	Both brothers looked down at the inside of Jim's upper left
thigh and saw a two-inch square scrape, covered with small streaks
of blood.  It was a superficial injury, one that looked a lot worse
than it was.

	"That's gotta hurt,"  David said, remembering the results of
some of his own falls.

	"No shit!"  Jim grinned back in return.

	"Well I guess that does it for the day,"  David said, his
attitude almost insinuating that his brother intentionally hurt
himself to get out of the workout.

	Catching the suggestion in his tone, Jim was about to tell his
sometimes-overbearing brother what he could do with it when
another voice interrupted.

	"Oh my, that doesn't look good,"  the soft female said from
behind the two of them.

	Both brothers turned in the direction of the voice, to see
the woman they had been pacing standing there.  An inch shorter
than the brother's five foot seven, the redhead weighted about a
hundred and thirty pounds. The bulk of which seemed to be in a
pair of well-developed breasts, the nipples of which were highly
visible through her sweat stained top.

	"He's okay,"  David said in response to her statement.

	"Speak for yourself, David," Jim said as he stared at the
large amount of cleavage visible as the older woman bent over.

	"I hope I didn't cause that,"  she said with concern,
remembering how they had moved aside to let her pass.

	"No,"  Jim quickly said, "some of us just have two left feet."

	Now picking himself up, he tested his weight on the leg.  It
was sore, but he could walk on it.

	"We'll stop at the park house on the way out and get it
cleaned up,"  David said.  "Thanks for stopping though."

	"Oh, okay,"  the woman said as she smiled again at Jim and
then began to slowly trot down the path toward the paved road.

	David waited for the woman to get out of earshot, then
turned to his brother.

	"You can put your eyes back in their sockets now,"  he said
sarcastically.

	"What's that supposed to mean?"  Jim asked.

	"You know what it means,"  David replied.  "She's got to be
older than Mom."

	"But Mom certainly doesn't look like that,"  Jim grinned,
thinking that his mother, as much as he loved her, could hardly
wear an outfit like the redhead had on.

	Not wanting to start another argument about Jim's less
than serious outlook on life, David decided to let the matter drop.
Taking the lead, he began to walk down the path, leading to the
park house a mile ahead.  A moment later, Jim followed him.

			          -=-=-=-

	They'd gone a quarter-mile, passing by the large Marina that
was part of the park when they noticed the woman from the gravel
path.  She was sitting on one of the benches that lined the track,
drinking from her water bottle.

	"Hi,"  Jim said as they passed her.

	"Hello,"  she smiled at him, "nice to see you're okay."

	"I guess it was worse than it looked after all,"  Jim said,
"it'll be fine once I get it cleaned up."

	"I was thinking about that after I left the two of you,"  she
said.  "Despite what you said before, I really feel a little
responsible for you getting hurt.  My husband has his boat docked
in the Marina over there, and it has a first aid kit.  I'd really feel
better if you'd let me get that cut taken care of."

	"That really isn't necessary,"  Jim said,  "but I appreciate
the offer."

	"Please, it would make me feel a lot better,"  she insisted.

	"Well,"  Jim paused, aware of David standing behind him,
almost feeling a disapproving stare burning into his back.  "Oh,
okay, if it would make you feel better."

	"Wonderful,"  she said as she stood up and put her small
water bottle back in the holder on her belt.  "It's just at the edge
of the first pier.  I'm Catherine Walsh by the way, or Cathy to my
friends."

	"Jim McKenna,"  he replied,  "and this is my brother, David."

	"It's nice to meet you both,"  Cathy said as she turned and
headed in the direction of her boat.

	They'd only gone a few steps after her when Jim, feeling
that his brother wanted to say something, turned in his direction.

	"Hey, if you don't want to go along, why don't you finish your
run and I'll catch up with you at the park entrance later,"  he
suggested.

	"And let you disappear somewhere after you're done?"
David replied.  "Not a chance, little brother.  We promised Mom
we'd clear out the garage today and I'm not going to do it alone."

	"It wounds me to think that my own brother doesn't trust
me,"  Jim said, knowing full well that David was right on the money
in thinking that he'd cut out the first chance he got.  Spending the
rest of his day hauling junk to the dump wasn't his idea of how to
spend a beautiful Saturday afternoon.

	It only took a few minutes to reach Cathy's boat, a
twenty-eight foot cabin cruiser named "Cathy's Clown".  David and
Jim followed her onboard and down into the cabin where she
removed a small white case with a red cross from one of the
compartments.

	"Have a seat,"  she told Jim as she took a bottle of
antiseptic and some sterile bandages from the box.

	As the younger brother followed her instructions, David
noticed a framed photograph on the wall.  Inscribed Key Largo,
2000, it showed Cathy with a man he assumed was her husband.
Noticeably older than the woman now tending to his brother's
injury, David guessed his age to be somewhere around sixty.
Actually, Robert Walsh was closer to seventy, a fact that would've
surprised him only half as much as to discover that Cathy was
actually fifty-four.

	"I'm going to wait outside,"  David said, figuring that they'd
be on their way in a few minutes.

	"There's soda in the cooler topside,"  Cathy said as he
backed out the door. "Help yourself."

	"Thanks," he called down as he climbed the stairs.

	"Your brother is the serious type,"  Cathy said as she turned
her attention back to Jim and carefully wiped his cut with the
antiseptic.

	"You noticed that too, huh," the crew cut teen replied.

	"The two of you don't get along?"

	"Oh we get along fine,"  Jim answered.  "It's just that he
worries about everything too much.  I know that we really need
athletic scholarships if we're ever going to go to college, but that
doesn't mean that we can't have some fun along the way.  If he
would just loosen up a little, he'd be a lot happier."

	"Well, hopefully he'll realize that eventually,"  Cathy said as
she finished clearing away the now dried blood  "Life is far too
short not to enjoy it while you can.  If would be a shame if two
good-looking boys like yourselves didn't take advantage of it.  I bet
you practically have to tear the girl's off you."

	"Well, I wouldn't say that exactly,"  Jim blushed, more due
to the fact that from where he sat, he could look right down the
opening of Cathy's skintight top.  In fact, as she leaned over a
little further, he could even see the dark pink edges of her nipples.

	"No need to be so modest,"  Cathy laughed as she pressed a
small bandage over the scrap.  "I'm not that old that I don't
remember how it was and ..."

	The seventeen year old looked down when she stopped in
mid-sentence.  He felt even more embarrassed as he realized that
she was staring at the erection he had gotten from looking down
her shirt.  Pressed against his tight shorts, you could see the
outline of his full seven inches.

	"I'm sorry,"  he apologized.

	"No need to be sorry,"  Cathy laughed.  "If anything, I
consider that a compliment."

	Jim also realized that, despite having finished taking care of
his small injury, Cathy had made no move to get back up.  Instead,
she was still staring at the outline of his manhood, something that
just made it grow even harder.

	"I can see that you have nothing to be ashamed about,"  she
continued as she moved her hand just a little bit closer.  "You know,
I've always wondered that about twins.  Just how alike are the two
of you?"

	Sitting on the edge of the boat, a diet soda in his hand,
David wondered what was taking Jim so long.  How long does it take
to wash a cut and put on a Band-Aid.  He looked in the direction of
the cabin windows but the curtains were drawn and he couldn't see
inside.

	"He's probably telling her his life story,"  David told himself
as he put the soda down and climbed back to his feet.  "I'd better
go down and get him before he overstays his welcome."

	David was surprised to find the cabin door closed, knowing
that he had left it open.  He turned he handle and pushed it inward.

	"Oh shit!"  he cried out as he stepped inside.

	There, standing only a few feet in front of him, was his
brother with his running shorts down around his ankles.  Cathy was
kneeling between the two of them, Jim's cock deep in her mouth.

	"Jim, what the hell do you think you're doing?"  David asked
in an agitated voice.

	"I would think that's pretty obvious,"  Cathy said as she
turned her head to face the unexpected arrival, but still kept one
hand on Jim's cock, pumping it slowly.

	David opened his mouth to say something else, but couldn't
think what it should be.

	"Well are you going to just stand there with your mouth
hung open?"  Cathy asked as she continued to play with the cock in
her hand.  "Or are you going to drop your pants and join in the fun?

	She waited a few seconds for David to reply, but the young
man still seemed too stunned to answer.  He felt like he'd walked
into one of those cheap porno movies that Billy Johnson used to
sneak out of his father's video store so they could watch them in
his basement.

	"Either that, or close the door behind you on your way out,"
Cathy added.

	An option the fifty-four year old had no intention of letting
him act on.  Reaching out with her free hand, she slipped past the
waistband of his shorts and pulled out his semi-hard cock.  Before
he could even react to that, she leaned her head forward and took
him in her mouth.

	David gasped as he felt her wetness engulf him.  With no
effort at all, she slid his full seven inches, a match for his brother,
all the way inside her mouth.

	It didn't take long for the warm softness of the older
woman's mouth to bring David to a full hardness.  Skillfully, her
tongue played across his cockhead, then up and down his shaft.
Soft, slender finders stroked his length and her wet trail
extended down to his balls.  She took first one and then both into
her mouth, covering them with kisses.

	She continued to suck him for another minute, running her
tongue up and down the length of his cock, pumping it in and out of
her mouth.  Then she turned back to Jim and replaced David's
manhood with his and gave it similar attention.

	"Well, you said we should do more things together,"  Jim
laughed as he looked into the face of his still stunned sibling.

	Whatever his initial shock might have been when he walked
in on his brother, or what he might've thought about taking part in
what was happening himself, David would've have to have been
some kind of stone cold superman to suddenly walk out on a woman,
whatever her age, who was giving him the most incredible blow job
of his young life.  Whatever he might of been, he wasn't that man.

	Both he and Jim had been on the receiving end of a hot girl's
mouth before.  In fact, both of them had lost their virginity within
the last year.  But none of those girls, however hot they were, had
anything approaching the talent of Cathy Walsh.

	Back and forth she went, slipping one brother's cock into
her mouth for a few stroke, then moving back to the other.  In
between, she maintained two simultaneous hand jobs.  Both of them
could feel the pressures within them building to an exploding point,
and it was only a question of who would climax first.

	It turned out to be Jim as he let out a loud grunt and
enjoyed an orgasmic release better than he'd ever had with the
girls in school.  Also unlike those late night encounters, Cathy had
no hesitation in letting him come in her mouth.  In fact, she seemed
to relish every drop of his youthful eruption.

	Then, without missing a beat, she spun around and took
David back in her mouth just as he exploded, repeating her
previous performance.  She drained him just as completely, feeling
his cock grow soft between her lips.  In her other hand, Jim's
organ had already shrunk to its pre-aroused state.

	"Wow,"  David said with a loud sigh, echoing a similar though
just expressed by his twin.

	"I'm glad you both enjoyed it,"  Cathy said as she rose to
her feet, wiping away a small drop of whiteness from the corner of
her mouth,  "Because I know I certainly did."

	"It was,"  Jim started to say, "pretty ..."

	"... fantastic,"  David said completing his brother's thought.

	"Hmm, so what they say about twins is true,"  the redhead
chuckled.  "They do sometimes share the same thought.  Does this
happen a lot with you two?"

	"Sometimes,"  they said in unison, which caused all three of
them to laugh.

	When the laughter stopped, both brothers were suddenly at
a loss for words.  Which was quite unusual for the two of them
since one or the other seemed to always have something to say.
Finally, it was Cathy who broke the awkward silence.

	"Well why don't we all get a little more comfortable and
we'll see what other fun we can have,"  the full-bosomed woman
said.

	She reached for the bottom of her tank top and pulled it up
a few inches, exposing a stomach as flat as either of the boys
more than half her age.  Cathy paused when she realize that
neither of the boys had reacted to her suggestion.

	"Well you don't think I'm going to let you just walk out of
here after you've had both your dicks in my mouth, do you?"  she
said in what first appeared to be a quite angry voice.  "Especially
when I have a few other interesting places that you could put them
as well."  she added in a much different playful tone.

	Jim look across the small cabin at his mirror image, trying to
gauge in advance David's reaction to Cathy's statement.  This had
already gone far beyond what he thought it would when the cute
redhead had first reach out and slid her hand up the bottom of his
shorts.  The younger brother wasn't about to turn down a blow job
from any woman, even one who, he learned by simply asking her,
turned out to be older than his mother.  At least not one who
looked as good as Cathy.

	David was also trying to make true Cathy's theory about
twins and tell what was going on in his brother's head.  It was one
thing to have gotten blown at the same time as Jim, it had all
happened too fast to really think about it, but this was different.
Previously, the closest thing they'd had to a common sexual
experience was one of them getting sucked off by their date in the
back seat of a car while the other enjoyed the same up front.
What had just happened raised that bar a great deal.  Did he
really want it to go any higher?

	"David?"  Jim finally said, unable to guess his brother's
answer.

	"I don't know, Jim,"  he said as he looked from his brother
to the woman standing between them.

	Again wanting to stack the deck in her favor, Cathy took
hold of her top once more and this time pulled it up and over her
head.  The tight fitting shirt served a dual purpose as, aside from
covering them, it held her considerable assets in place.  Once gone,
the seventeen year olds were presented with a firm, full bust that
was the equal to, if not better, than any girl they knew.

	"Dave...?"  Jim repeated, wondering if the offer was only to
the two of them or if Cathy would settle for just one.

	"Damn,"  David said silently under his breath, thinking again
how much this was like one of  Billy's fuck films - long on sex and
short on believability.

	Still, seeing was believing and this certainly was happening.
The tingle that still resonated through his spent cock certainly
attested to that.  And one thing that Dad always drummed into
them was to take advantage of life's opportunities.  This was
probably not what he had in mind, at least not as a middle-aged
father.  But if faced with a situation like this was he was their age,
he probably would've come to the same decision that David now
did.

	"Okay,"  he said to both of them, his face filling with a smile.

	"All right,"  Jim said with an identical smile.

	"Great,"  Cathy beamed,  "why don't the two of you get out
of those clothes then."

	With only the barest of running essentials on, it took both
of them only a little over a minute to take it all off.  As they stood
there totally naked, Cathy's eyes moved back and forth, comparing
their bodies.

	If there were differences between the two of them, they
were far too minor for her to notice.  They were indeed totally
identical, from the very short haircuts to the light layer of body
hair on each of their muscular forms.  If it wasn't for the small
bandage that she had put on Jim herself, she couldn't tell the two
of them apart at all.  That they were totally alike excited her
immensely.

	Satisfying her initial curiosity, Cathy took a moment to
remove first her running shoes, then her shorts.  Like her top, she
had worn nothing beneath them.  Slowly turning back and forth,
she let David and Jim take a good look at her.

	There was some evidence of age when you really looked at
her, but a lot less of it than women a decade younger.  Obviously
she had been taking care of herself a very long time.  Both young
men took note of the tightly trimmed patch of white and gray hair
between her legs.  It was a color they had never seen on a woman
before.

	"Why don't the two of you come a little closer,"  she said,
seeing they were still a little nervous.  "I don't bite."

	They both moved to her right and left and she wrapped her
arms around each of their waists, running her hands up and down
their smooth skin.

	"Actually, I do,"  she laughed,  "but you might like it."

	The joke helped ease the tension and she moved her hands
up to the back of their head.  She gently pulled Jim close, and
kissed him on the lips, letting her tongue slip inside his mouth for a
brief moment.  Then she kissed David as well.

	Close enough to feel the heat of her body, the boys could no
longer resist and both of them began to run their own hands up and
down her.  Each would up at the breast closest to them and kissed
that as well, their tongues sliding back and forth over the stiff,
thick nipples.

	"Mmmm, I like that,"  Cathy said as she tilted her head back
and closed her eyes for a few moments, moaning even louder as
twin mouths pulled her nipples deep inside.

	Opening her eyes, Cathy turned and pressed her body hard
against Jim, causing his cock to begin to come back to life as it
rubbed against the outer walls of her pussy.  At the same time, she
reached back and pulled David against her back, his own cock
having the same reaction as his brother's as it slipped between the
crack of her ass.

	"Now this is my idea of a sandwich,"  she laughed as she
moved her pelvis back and forth, massaging each of their cocks
until they were once again firm if not yet hard.

	Then she reversed the order and let each brother feel what
the other had just enjoyed.  All the while, they grew ever harder.

	She shifted position a third time, now facing one way and
the McKenna brothers the other.  Taking a small step back, she
looked down as she cupped each of there balls, sliding here her
fingers upward until they'd run across the length of their now
standing manhoods.

	"You have such beautiful cocks,"  she said as she ran her
fingers down them as well.  "I was just wondering, two brothers as
close as the two of you are, have the two of you ever ..."

	"No!"  both of them answered in unison, their voices firm and
absolute.

	"Hmmm, a pity,"  Cathy mused as she brought her hands up
and caressed each of their chests.  "It might've been interesting.
Still, I'm sure we're going to have a lot of fun nevertheless."

	Simultaneously, without the need for discussion, both
brothers had come to a decision about any body contact between
them that might occur.  As long as it involved being with a woman,
the same rules applied as when they shared a car or the basement
playroom on a date.  They'd just make believe the other wasn't
really there and forget it ever happened once it was over. It was
the same rule each used to deal with the automatic reaction they
had when they happened to see one of their sisters in the buff.

	It turned out to be a good decision because Cathy now
dropped to her knees in front of them once more and began to lick
the head of their matched cocks.  Her tongue ran across the tips
of each, then under the bottom of the bulbs.  She moved back and
froth a few times, pressing them together until finally she took
both of them in her mouth as one.

	"MMMmmmm,"  they both could hear her moan and she ran
her tongue under each of their cocks, rubbing the inside of her
mouth against them too.

	Both brothers felt funny having their dicks rubbing against
each other at first, but they fell back on their tried and true rule
and concentrated instead on the woman on her knees.

	Cathy sucked them for a small time longer, letting them
both slip from her mouth and then taking them again one at a time.
Wrapping a hand around each of their shafts, she rubbed their
cocks against her large breasts, pressing the tips against her
nipples.

	Standing up, she kissed both of them again, then taking each
of them in hand, led them over to the couch against the port side
wall.  Cathy stretched out on the length of the sofa, resting on her
extended arms and knees.

	"Have either of you ever eaten pussy?" she asked.

	"No,"  David said.

	"Yes,"  Jim replied.

	David was surprised by his brother's answer.  He looked over
at him as if to ask, who?

	"Betty Vitelli,"  he said in response to the unspoken question.

	David took a second to picture the girl who worked at the
local Food Mart, thinking that when he had taken her out last
summer, he had been luck to get a quick feel out of her when he
took her home.  Then Cathy snapped him back to the more
important here and now.

	"Then why don't you come back here and show me what you
can do,"  Cathy said as she indicated the empty space behind her
on the couch to Jim.  "And you come around on this side."  she said
to David, indicated the space in front of the armrest.

	Both teens followed her instructions as Jim knelt on the
floor in front of the sofa and reached out to the cheeks of her ass.
Taking a firm grip on each, he pulled them apart to give clear
access to the rich pinkness between her legs.  Without hesitation,
he moved his head right in, his tongue pressing deep inside her to
explore her most intimate places.

	"Oh yes,"  the older woman giggled.  "You have done this
before," she added as a compliment.

	Leaving Jim to worship her womanhood with his mouth,
Cathy turned her attention back to David. She took his cock in her
hand once again, running her fingers up and down it once more.

	"Now don't think I'm going to ignore you,"  she smiled, a
moment before her mouth wrapped around his cock.

	This time her actions were more pronounced, the sucking
sensation that he could feel down to his toes more intense.  Her
desires grew stronger, fueled in part by the pleasing sensations
now spreading out from between her legs as Jim put everything he
had into bringing her pleasure.  That boy certainly had potential,
she thought as a strong wave of pleasure washed over her, the
ripples of which were passed along to David through the actions of
her tongue.

	Jim was having the time of his life licking Cathy's pussy.  At
first, he thought it might taste funny, like some kind of old lady
smell. But once he'd brushed his tongue up inside the redhead, all
he felt was excitement.  That she was already hot and sweaty from
her own exercise run only seemed to add to it all.

	They continued in this position for a while, then Cathy told
them to change places as she rolled over on her back, spreading
her legs wide.  Jim and David exchanged positions, with Jim
flashing his older brother a 'top that' expression as they did.

	Not willing to admit Jim could do something that he couldn't
do better, David went right at it.  His tongue was all over the place
and Cathy had to reach down and help direct him to where it would
do the most good.  He didn't have his brother's talent, she
thought, but his heart was in the right place.  More importantly,
after her little instruction, so was his tongue.

	Jim's cock slid easily into her mouth and pumped up as he
now was, he began to take the initiative as he took hold of the
back of her head and began to fuck her mouth.  Something that
seemed to turn on Cathy even more.  She responded by putting
both of her own hands on the back of David's head and pressed his
face hard against her pussy, urging him to go deeper and faster.

	Twin echoes of delight filled her body, spreading  from her
head to toe.  She had the passion of a twenty year old, and she was
just warming up - now she wanted to fuck.

	She gave the boys another few minutes to enjoy themselves,
then disengaged herself from both of them.  Cathy stood up from
the couch and told both of them to sit down in her place.

	The fifty-four year old couldn't remember the last time
she'd had this much fun sexually.  Certainly not with her husband,
who long ago had realized that his wife needed more than he could
give at his age and decided to look the other way when she need to
satisfy herself.  Looking down at the identical twins, Cathy realized
that she had lost track of who was who.  She had to look for the
small cut on his leg, the bandage had fallen off, to tell it was him.
It was only fair, she told herself, that he got first shot at her
pussy.

	Climbing on top of him so that they were face to face, Cathy
lowered herself until his fully erect cock slid up inside her.  It felt
so good as she began to slowly ride up and down on it.

	"Oh yeah, baby,"  she said in a low voice as she rode his cock,
"give me all of it.  That's it baby, fuck me, fuck me hard!"

	Jim had his hands tight against her ass as he added the
motion of his body to her own.  He couldn't believe how tight she
was around his cock.  Weren't older women supposed to be pretty
loose down there after years of fucking?  The question didn't
occupy much of his thinking, however, as Cathy repeated her
demand that he go faster and harder.

	David watched anxiously as his brother fucked the pussy he
had just been sucking.  His only concern at this moment was that
Cathy might climax too soon and lose interest before he'd had a
turn.  It was something he needed have worried about as she
couldn't wait to try out the second brother as well.

	Pulling herself off Jim, she quickly mounted David in much
the same manner and picked up right where she left off.  In no
time at all, he was fucking her with all of the intensity his brother
had exhibited.  Now it was Jim's turn to worry that he might not
get a chance to climax before she was done.

	But Cathy had known what she wanted even before they had
begun to fuck.  Bringing David to the edge of orgasm, she suddenly
stopped and climbed off him, telling him to get up.

	Cathy took his place on the couch, lying on her back this
time.  Jim thought he was going to get a turn again and was
surprised when the redhead indicated that she wanted David to
get inside of her again.

	Not even concerning himself about the fairness of it, David
climbed back on top of Cathy and quickly slid his cock back
between her legs.  The short pause had been enough to break his
rhythm and bring him back from the edge.  It would be necessary
for him to work his way back to the summit, something he didn't
mind one bit.

	As David pounded away at her pussy, Jim decided to move
his cock back to Cathy's mouth.  At the moment, it wasn't as
inviting a place as her pussy, but it was a lot better than using his
hand.  She opened her mouth to take it in, but then pulled it out
after a few strokes, much to the teen's disappointment.

	"In the drawer,"  she said in short breaths in between his
brother's thrusts inside of her.

	At first, he had no idea what she was talking about, until she
reached out and pointed to the small table near the couch.  Jim
pulled out the single drawer and was surprised to see a small
collection of sex toys.  Sitting on top of the pile, was a large tube
of K-Y jelly, which he held up to see if that was what she wanted.

	"Yes," she panted, before having her words cut off by a hard
push.

	Jim was confused.  Of course he knew what the tube was
used for, he'd seen it in his parent's medicine chest.  Many women
his mother's age needed a little help during sex, but that certainly
wasn't the case with Cathy.  Then it suddenly hit him when he
remembered what other sexual use the lubricant was used for.

	"Oh shit,"  he said as he remembered what Cathy had said
earlier about having 'other interesting places that they could put
their cocks'.  Although considering what one of those places now
obviously was, he might have come up with a better choice of
words to express his surprise.

	Moving to behind both Cathy and David, Jim squeezed a
generous portion of the gel into his hand.  He pressed that hand
between the cracks of her ass and his fingers into her even tighter
ass.  If he had been wrong in his assumption, she would surely let
him know.

	But even as he slid a second finger inside of her, she gave no
protest.  In fact, she managed to pull herself together long enough
for her to call out his name and a request for him to 'do it'.  David
was too into what he was doing to realize she had called his
brother's name and not his, or to wonder what it was that she
wanted him to do.

	Jim dropped an even larger glob of clear goo into his hand
and smeared it all over the head of his erect pole.  Then moving up
against the fucking couple, lined up his cock with her asshole.  He
had been glad to see his fingers had come back clean when he'd
pulled them back out of her, eliminating at least one of his
concerns.

	It was impossible for Dave now to feel his brother climbing
on top of the two of them and for a split second, he wondered what
the hell he thought he was doing.  A loud moan from the woman on
top of him gave his a pretty good clue as Jim pressed inside her
tightest of holes.

	"Damn," David thought in the moment before he turned his
attention back to his own hole.

	In alternating rhythms, the two brothers fucked Cathy as
hard as they could.  Jim had started off real slow, but it quickly
became apparent that she could take as much as he could give.  It
wasn't long before all three of them would stand on the threshold
of orgasm.

	Faster and faster they rocked, their joint efforts blending
into one.  The boys were euphoric with the feel of their cock inside
her, a sensation shared by Cathy as both penetrated her over and
over. Each frantic motion of their bodies sent the three of them
deeper into a frenzy. Each movement, 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 Cathy could manage to say.

	Jim and David had to settle for grunts in acknowledgment.

	Both her young lovers drove themselves deeper inside of her,
knowing it would be only moments before they exploded.  Cathy
knew it as well, hoping they could all climax together.

	They crossed the threshold heartbeats later, in an order
that was lost in their multiple explosions.  All they were certain of
was that it had been pretty incredible for all of them.

			          -=-=-=-

	Awkward silence again filled the small boat later when they
climbed off each other and began to get dressed again.  All of
them were covered with sweat and other aftereffects of their
exertions, the worst of which could thankfully be explained by the
morning's exercise.  Be that as it may, Jim and David quickly
decided to make use of the outdoor showers at the park house
before heading home.  What Cathy's plans were they didn't ask.

	Climbing back on deck, the three of them were shocked to
discover that their somewhat loud performance had drawn an early
morning crowd.  Fisherman and boat owners who had come out to
enjoy the end of summer weather.  David and Jim sheepishly
stepped off the boat and on to the dock, trying to ignore the
whistles and clapping hands of a few of the men on the pier.  Of
the few women, most just looked on in surprise or shock.  At least
two, the boys noticed, looked at their tanned, firm bodies with
what could only be describe as admiration.

	Cathy gave them a friendly wave goodbye, then went back
down the steps to the cabin.  Waiting until she was out of sight,
the brothers left the onlookers behind and set off for the park
house and a much-needed shower.

	The next morning, they decided to go back to their original
hour for their exercise run as to avoid any of the people who had
been on the pier.  Not to go on the run without one of them being
sick would be too hard to explain.

	As they passed the Marina, the brothers exchanged a look
and without even discussing it, they moved to the opposite side of
the road to where they could see the boats docked there as they
passed.  Coming from the opposite direction, "Cathy's Clown" would
be on the last pier.

	Jim saw it first, then David a second later.  The slip for the
cabin cruiser was empty.  It could've just been taken out for am
early morning cruise, but they were both pretty sure they would
never see the boat, or Cathy again.  With barely a glance, much
less a word between them, they turned and headed back to the
paved path.

	When they passed the Marina again on their return lap, they
didn't bother to look over at the empty slot a second time.
Awesome as the experience had been, it was time to put it behind
them.

	Nearing the end of the road, the small parking lot where
they'd left the car, the boys spotted two girls from their class
just beginning their own run.  Ellen Dolan and Mary Cooke looked
pretty good in their running gear and as they passed they made
sure they gave the brothers a warm smile and a friendly hello, one
that Jim was quick to make sure he returned.  The girls weren't in
their class as runners, only putting in a mile a piece, but they were
out there every day trying.

	They'd gone another fifty feet when David unexpectedly
came to a stop.  Jim went another few feet then stopped as well
when he realized his brother wasn't at his side.

	"Pull a muscle?"  he asked as he walked back to David,
thinking only an injury would make him stop.

	"No,"  he simply said.

	Jim spread his hands as to ask 'what', thinking that David
had stopped because of something he had done.

	"I was just thinking,"  he said.

	"Now there's a first,"  Jim said, unable to resist the
opening.

	"Well there's always a first time for everything,"  David
said, surprising Jim in that he expected an angry retort or at least
a reminder that he didn't take anything seriously.

	"What about?"  Jim now asked.

	"I think that maybe I come down too hard on you, maybe too
hard on myself also."

	"No shit," Jim laughed, finding the statement funny.

	"What I'm saying is that maybe we could slow down a little,"
David went on.  "We're doing okay with track and all, so maybe we
should see about enjoying ourselves a little more."

	"Okay, who are you and what have you done with my
brother?"  Jim asked.

	"Make fun of me if you want,"  David concluded,  "but the
more time we waste here, the harder it's going to be to catch up
with them."

	"Ellen and Mary?"  Jim asked, taking a second to realize
whom he meant.

	"Unless you're too tired,"  David grinned.

	"Me tired?"  Jim laughed as he looked down the path where
the two girls could still be seen.  "I live to run, well that and a few
other things."

	David just smiled back at that as they both changed
direction and headed after the two classmates.

END


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