SUMMER COTTAGELeslie and her long-time lover Rachel had owned a summer cottage in the Finger Lakes district for years. The women were in their 50s and...enjoyed the forests and the canoeing. The ladies were fit, slim and attractive. Neighbors were a few miles away and they rarely saw them. The majority of the surrounding cottages were rentals and people changed every summer. Both women worked in a university so they had two months off during the summer.Since they were a couple, the two middle-age. I realized that I was about to get fucked by a real cock!Bill pulled his fingers out of my hole and Frank put the tube of lube to my ass a squirted a big glob in me. “That will help some; try and relax. I expect to get to use that hole someday too”, leered Frank. “Holy fucking shit”, I shuddered at the thought. Bill positioned his cock at my virgin (almost) hole and pressed while he told me to relax and enjoy. Even though he had prepped me for a while, it still felt like this was not going. She got out of the car and grabbed the beer. I watched her fishnet legs get out of the car, staring at her beauty when she looked back, smiled and said, “come on we don’t want the beer to get warm”We walked in my place and she let out a woo, seeing my hard wood floors and high ceilings, she clearly liked my interior design skills. She noticed that I took off my shoes at the door to the garage and put the beer down. Untying her boots, she put her hand on my arm to keep her balance. Seeing her. I could peep into her deep neck shirt to see that milky white cleavage. I kissed her on the forehead. She reached out to me and then we had a long and sensual kiss. Our tongues reaching far into each others mouths. My tool was rock hard already. We continued kissing while I reached out to undo her hair and run my fingers in them. I then unlocked our mouths and started to unbutton her shirt. I asked her whether it was ok ? Got no response. I assumed it was a yes. I took off that blue checkered.