I, a woman, am in charge of a department.
Although it is a department with many women, two young men joined us during the spring transfer.
Even combined, they are younger than me.
Since we had been working overtime for the past few days, we had a dinner party last night.
The second party was the usual karaoke.
I couldn't keep up with the songs of the young people and just pretended to listen, but one of the boys noticed and said, "Let's sing together," and played some oldies.
He said his mother used to hum them often, which made me feel a bit embarrassed, but I sang along for a few songs.
Before we knew it, it was time to go home.
The two boys offered to drive me home, so we got into the same car.
"How old are you, BOSS?" they asked bluntly, followed by "But you look young. I can't believe you're older than my mother," and "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Of course, I am married, and my daughters are already married and living separately.
I was bored with the daily routine of coming home from work to a silent life with my husband, but when they said, "Shall we give you a massage?" I obediently agreed.
I couldn't imagine anything happening with these two young boys and an old lady like me.
Even when the car slid into a love hotel, I trusted them completely, thinking it was just a massage, and entered the room excitedly.
It was a bit luxurious, with an open-air bath attached.
It had been decades since I had been to such a place.
Soon, one of them said, "The bath is ready, please go ahead," and invited me in.
"Don't look, okay? Not that you would..." I joked as I soaked in the lit-up bath.
Then, after a while, the two of them came in.
And they didn't even bother to cover themselves.
It had been a long time since I had seen anyone other than my husband.
Moreover, two at once, younger than my children.
I couldn't even speak and turned my back, but they came closer and gently started massaging my shoulders.
"I'm happy, but can you do something about that in front of me?" I said, and they both brought their large, swollen parts close to my face.
"Will you suck it, BOSS?"
There were two in front of me.
I hadn't done it with my husband for a while, so maybe I was indeed hungry.
I grabbed both and brought one to my mouth.
One of them went behind me and lifted my butt, kissing me.
Was the water able to disguise how wet I was?
Soon, S entered me from behind, holding my waist.
T's was still in my mouth.
I was extremely excited.
It had been a while since I had sex, and it was with two people.
S came quickly.
T, still sitting on the edge of the tub, said, "BOSS, please sit here facing backward."
To make up for not coming with S, I straddled T facing backward and accepted him.
With S's still inside, T's entered.
This time, S brought his to my mouth.
I licked it, smelling the fresh scent after ejaculation.
I was surprised at how quickly S recovered.
"BOSS, you're not only great at work but also at sex."
I was completely at the mercy of the young men who recovered repeatedly.
What happened after we moved to the bed was a first for me.
As I moved my hips on top of S, T came from behind and put his finger in my butt.
It was a strange, ticklish feeling, but soon he was covering me from behind and entering my butt.
It was surprising and painful at the same time.
They held me down and forced their way in, both moving inside me.
They both ejaculated almost simultaneously.
I wasn't sure about myself, but I seemed satisfied with the long-awaited sex.
From tomorrow, I'll make them work overtime again and then assign them another kind of overtime.
