"Mrs Carson?" I'm Daryl from Daily Construction; you accepted our quote for a new conservatory and patio."

For a few seconds, Sandra Carson stood with her mouth open, looking at the man standing on her doorstep smiling at her. He was by far the tallest man she had ever seen. He dwarfed her slim five-foot-three figure by at least a foot, maybe a lot more. She estimated him to be about thirty-five with a muscular black skin that just oozed fitness.

"Oh, I'm sorry, didn't mean to stare, you just took me by surprise. I had forgotten you were coming. My husband was the one you were dealing with. He arranged everything before he went back to sea. Forgive me, please come in and I will take you out to where you will be working."

Sandra led the way through the house and out to the large, spacious rear garden. She and her husband had decided ages ago that it was crying out for a conservatory and patio. She knew he had had several estimates, but didn't know which he had accepted.

As she stood beside Daryl he began to explain how he intended to proceed with the project. Sandra found difficulty in listening to what he was saying. Her mind was too busy absorbing the handsome Adonis that seemed to exude sexuality with every move he made. The fact he was wearing skin-tight shorts and tee-shirt only added to her lack of concentration.

"Don't listen to his old flannel, I'm the brains of the outfit," a voice suddenly chirped in and another figure appeared around the side of the house.

"Oh my God! Am I seeing double?" Sandra gasped, as for the second time that day her mouth fell open. "You are... you are... identical! "

"Yep, identical twins. I am twenty minutes older, and the clever one. My name's Cal," the newcomer said with a huge smile that showed his perfect white teeth.

"In your dreams, bro. Mum just wanted you out of the way, so she could concentrate on the real brains," Daryl said slapping his brother on the shoulder.

"Well, your mum must have known she had you two when she was carrying," Sandra said as she shook the offered hand. "I am guessing you are both about six-foot-six, am I right?"

"Close, a hair under six-eight, but I think we have stopped growing," Cal laughed. "Anyhow, we just came to drop off our gear and meet you. We will be back in the morning at eight."

"Tea, three sugars would be a nice way to get us started," Daryl said as the two giants ambled out to their van.

Sandra was surprised to find herself flushed and to be honest, sexually aroused as she watched their van drive away. What was she thinking? She was a respectable married woman, almost fifty, with a handsome husband, and a good sex life when he was home from sea duty. Maybe that was the problem. He had only been gone a week on a six-week voyage, and she was missing the sex already.

The thought being unfaithful with other men had never entered her head before. After all, she had some great dildos and vibrators her husband had brought back from his trips to far-flung places, plus some very skilled fingers. Surely she was not in any need of fresh cocks... or was she?

~~~~~~~~~~

"Hi Cath, it's Sandy, if you got a few minutes to spare, I have some interesting news."

Sandra and her friend of many years had no secrets from each other, and she had covered for Cath on several occasions when she had wanted one of her brief affairs. And although they had never touched each other, apart from a friendly kiss, they had masturbated together while watching a porno video and Sandra knew if Cath had made a move on her she would not have rebuffed it.

"We have a couple of builders starting tomorrow on our conservatory and you should see them. Talk about sex on legs. Twins, mid-thirties, I would guess with gorgeous black skin and both six-feet-eight tall."

"With cocks to match, I guess," Cath giggled.

"No idea, but they wear skin-tight shorts, so if they have, it shouldn't be hard to see if they get aroused," Sandra answered.

The phone went silent for a moment, then Cath asked almost in a whisper, "And do you intend to see they do get aroused, Sandy?"

"Well, it has crossed my mind. Just not sure, don't want to bite off more than I can chew."

Cath laughed loudly, "Well if you need another mouth to help with the cock sucking, I'm your girl."

"How about you come over tomorrow and have a look for yourself, as a bit of moral support?" Sandra asked.

"Moral? Immoral more like. Of course, I will come over. Don't think I am going to turn down a chance of fresh cock, do you? I don't have your reluctance over being unfaithful. If there is a chance of a furtive fuck I'm up for it. See you tomorrow. Now dig out those vibrators of yours and get in practice!" Cath chuckled and ended the call.

Sandra tried to concentrate on her daily chores but her mind kept going back to the two builders. Sort of like a moth to a flame, she thought. Finally, she managed to turn her mind to other things, watched some television and headed for bed.

A hot shower and early night seemed a good idea, but the thought of two hunky builders being around the house for a week or more was worming its way deeper into Sandra's mind.

"Fuck it, going to have to cum, or I will never get to sleep tonight. Nothing wrong with a bit of fantasy; after all, that's all it is," Sandra said to herself as she leant over and took a vibrator from her bedside table drawer.

'Shit, it would have to be that one wouldn't it?' she thought as she looked at the one her hand had picked up. It was the latest one her husband had got her on his last trip. It was a black monster, at least nine inches long, a perfect copy of a cock, complete with bell head and veins.

Ten minutes later saw her in the throes of a huge orgasm as the black fake cock, its shaft glistening with her cunt juice was pounded in and out of her fuck slit.

"Make me cum you bitch fucking stud! Pump that spunk up me! Fucking cumming... Fuck yes, Daryl!"

Sandra slumped back on her bed as the climax subsided and she left her fantasy world and returned to normal.

"Oh my God, did I really say his name? Oh fuck I did, don't even go there girl. It's not going to happen," she murmured to herself, only half believing it. Part of her mind told her lust would win out.

~~~~~~~~~~

"Two teas, three sugars," Sandra said as she carried two large mugs out into the rear garden where the twins were setting up their bits and pieces.

"Hot, sweet and strong, just like the girls you like, eh, Daryl?" Cal chuckled.

"Mind your manners, bro," Daryl said with a grin. “The lady doesn't need your rude remarks. Thank you, Mrs Carson, much appreciated. "

"Name’s Sandra, but I like to be called Sandy. Believe me, boys, I'm married to a sailor so nothing you say will offend me," Sandra said as she placed the mugs on the small patio table. "Anything you need, just ask."

"I know what I would like, and that's to slide my cock up her," Cal whispered to his brother as Sandra headed back into the house.

Daryl watched her firm backside as she walked away, noting the outline of her bikini panties through the thin material.

"Me too, bro. Maybe even one of our famous doubles, if she could take it."

Daryl and Cal had, on several occasions, shared one woman in a cock sandwich. Both loved the feel of the other one's cock rubbing against theirs. Sometimes both in a well stretched cunt and sometimes separated by the thin membrane between cunt and arsehole.

"Can I come in?" Cath called as she opened the front door.

"In the kitchen babe, come on in," Sandra called out. "Just boiled the kettle for the lads, so I will make us a coffee." She smiled as her oldest friend's grinning face appeared around the door. She was slightly plumper than Sandra and with larger tits and was an inch or two taller.

"Thought you might be trapped under a humping builder by now," Cath teased as she kissed Sandra on the cheek and gave her bottom a suggestive pat.

"Now stop it, you. I'm having enough trouble keeping my dirty mind under control, without you helping to stir it up," Sandy replied returning the bottom pat.

"Well, let's see them then. Where are these super studs you are lusting over?" Cath asked as her friend handed her a mug of black coffee.

"Getting started on the foundations I think," Sandy led the way to the kitchen window and looked out.

"Looks like we have an audience, bro," Cal said, giving a slight nod towards the two females staring lustfully out the window. "Time to put on a bit of a show I think." Deliberately turning his back to the window he nonchalantly peeled off his tee shirt.

"Oh fuck, girl, look at that body!" Cath growled as Cal's muscular torso was revealed. “Strong work hardened arms, with bulging biceps, a well-defined six-pack and pecs. ”

Sandra had to admit she felt a definite itch in her pussy and when Daryl also took off his shirt, it only increased.

"That should get those cougars horny, bro. Maybe we are going to get lucky," he whispered to his brother, as the two exchanged grins.

"Oh fuck, I want their cocks, one after the other, or both at once. I don't care," Cath said as she shamelessly rubbed a hand over the crotch of her jeans.

"Cath! For fuck's sake, stop it and come away from that window. They will see you staring at them," Sandra said, moving back into the kitchen. "Let's go into the lounge and drink our coffee."

The two friends sat in silence for a few minutes sipping their coffees, both lost in their own thoughts.

"Are you considering it? Fucking them, I mean. Not going to get a chance as good as this again. I mean, Vic will be away at sea for what? Another eight weeks. You will be crawling up the wall for it by then." Cath said, studying her friend's face.

Sandra stared down at her coffee cup and ran a finger around the rim. "Let's just say I not ruling it out. Vic brought me home a huge black dildo from his last trip. I used it last night and found myself imaging it was Daryl's cock, I even called out his name when I came off."

"Fuck, I could use a big black cock right now," Cath said.

"Well, I don't want to start fucking them until I have really made up my mind. If you want a go with my dildo you are more than welcome. On second thoughts,” Sandra began, grinning wickedly, “We’ve rubbed off together so why not dildo fuck each other. May calm us down and get our minds of those hunks in the garden.”

After not getting a no from Cath, Sandra stood up, walked around the table, and took her friend by the hand. "Come on, babe, come to my bed. I have an itchy pussy and it's driving me nuts."

"Never been with another woman, but I can't think of a better person to break my lezzy virginity than you," Cath whispered as she obediently allowed Sandra to lead her to the bedroom.

Just as they reached the bedroom they heard, "Sandra, we are going to the builder's merchant plus we have another little job to finish off. Back tomorrow morning, if that's ok?" Daryl called from the back door.

"Okay, see you in the morning. Tea and biscuits will be waiting," Sandra called down the stairs. She then turned back into the bedroom where Cath was laying naked on the bed. "Now where were we, babe? Oh yes, I remember. We were about to play with this."

Cath watched Sandra quickly undress and walk over to the drawer when she kept her toys. Facing Cath, she lifted the large black dildo to her mouth, and slowly slid the realistic cock head between her lips and sucked it.

"They will be gone for the rest of the day so there is plenty of time for us to enjoy each other. First time for everything, you never know, we may prefer it. But somehow I think we both know what we really want, and that's big, hard, black cocks," Sandra said as she knelt between her friend's open legs.

Cath felt her whole body tremble as she saw Sandra's head go down between her thighs and the first feel of her hot breath waft across her clit and cunt.

"Oh yes, I want this, I want it so much," she purred as Sandra's tongue touched her sensitive clit for the first time.

Sandra thought it would feel strange playing with another woman, but to her surprise, it seemed the most natural thing in the world. The taste of Cath’s cunt was exactly the same as when she sucked her own fingers after bringing herself off. The more she licked and sucked the more frantic the movements of the groaning woman writhing on the bed grew. Sandra knew the signs of a growing orgasm well and just when to stop.

"Cum on this, you slut! Sandra grunted as she drove the huge dildo deep into Cath’s saliva covered cunt. You want a big hard cock up you, well, cum on this one."

Cath was lost in a world of lust as her new lover pounded the fake cock in and out of her dripping cunt. Her hand instinctively dropped to her own clit and she started to rub.

"Get your fucking fingers out of here, you dirty fuck bitch. That's my property today," Sandra yelled and in one movement turned on the vibrator and clamped her mouth over Cath’s swollen clit.

The orgasm she experienced was the hardest she could remember and the scream that roared from her mouth was enough to wake the dead.

"Oh babe, I have never cum that hard before," she finally managed to gasp as the climax died away. "No man has ever achieved that."

"Glad to be of service," Sandra said with a grin as she pulled the cunt juice covered dildo from her friends fucked cunt. "Now I need some urgent treatment from you. And I want it this way."

Cath grinned as Sandra turned around and got up onto all fours with her firm, round bottom facing her. Cath knew how much she enjoyed being licked and fucked from behind, and was going to make sure Sandra would as well. Kneeling behind her, she touched the tip of her tongue against the exposed clit and felt the shudder she knew would come. Then in a slow and deliberate way she licked between the already wet cunt lips and on up to the little puckered arsehole.

"Oh, God. That is so fucking sexy." Sandra moaned as she felt the warm tongue enter her tight hole.

For a long five minutes, Cath worked her magic. Her tongue slid from clit to cunt, and from cunt to arsehole in long, slow, deliberate movements until it was covered in the panting woman's juices.

"Black cock now, babe; you know you want it and you know you are going to get the real thing. So am I, you can bet on it. But for now, fuck this one," Cath said as she pushed the dildo deep into Sandra's willing cunt.

From her vantage point, Cath could see Sandra's swaying tits and her open, gasping mouth in the dressing table mirror. More to the point, Sandra could see herself as her friend dildo fucked her to her own massive orgasm.

"That won't be the last time we do that, I'm thinking," Sandra said as the two friends, their lust now satisfied, got dressed.

Cath nodded, "Certainly won't be, but first have you decided on a builder’s cock, or two?"

"Yes, tomorrow, I will send out the signals and see what happens," Sandra said.

"I can tell you exactly what will happen, girl. You will get fucked, that's what will happen. Then you will tell me all about it."

"Will you be here tomorrow Cath?"

"Sorry, no can do... but the day after I most certainly will be; I will be wanting my share of cock so make sure you save some for me."

With a laugh, Sandra kissed her friend, saw her to her car and waved goodbye.

~~~~~

"I know what you've got in mind, bro," Cal chuckled as Daryl jumped into the passenger seat of the truck. "The old cock hanging out of the shorts trick."

"It’s worked before, so I reckon it will again," Daryl said as he lifted one leg of the baggy, worn out old shorts to show the purple plum head of his cock. "Only got a lazy lob on at the moment and still pokes its head out."

What neither brother realized was a small freak accident was going to make the ploy work even easier than usual.

~~~~~~~~~~

"Good morning boys, tea and biscuits as ordered," Sandra said, carrying the tray out and placing it on top of a pile of bricks. "I will be home all day today. So anything you want, just ask."

"Anything? Careful, Sandra because I am not sure I can keep Cal under control with a pretty lady like you bringing him his morning cuppa," Daryl chuckled.

Sandra felt her face reddening at the suggestive remark, but at the same time, a thrill passed through her. "Now stop it, you naughty boy, or you will get a spanking!"

"Think that's what he's got in mind," Daryl laughed.

"I'm going indoors before this conversation gets completely out of hand," Sandra giggled as she turned back towards the house.

"I am going to slip her a length before the days out, bro," Daryl whispered, watching her sharply arse as she disappeared from view.

"Us both, bro, one for all, and all for one, remember," Cal said slapping his brother on the shoulder.

Sandra stood at the window watching the two brothers working. Her mind was in turmoil; her head was telling her to stay faithful to her absent husband. But her body was telling her she needed the sexual satisfaction of one, or both, of the muscular black young men that were busy preparing to erect her conservatory. Unbeknown to her, fate would soon play a part in her decision.

~~~~~~~~~~~

"Shit! That fucking hurts!" Daryl shouted and looked at the gash on the inside of his right thigh where a trickle of blood was oozing from a small cut.

"What have you done, bro?" Cal turned from what he was doing to look at his brother.

"I snagged it on a fucking nail, that's what. Got any plasters in the van?"

Cal grinned and pointing towards the back door, saying. "Better idea, go and ask Sandy to wash and dress it for you. Give you a chance to see if we are going to get the green light."

"Worth a try, bro. Wish me luck, promise not to start without you," Daryl winked at Cal and headed for the back door.

"Sandy, you got a plaster I can have? I cut myself," he called out as he opened the door.

"What have you done, silly boy. Come here, let me see," Sandra answered as she turned to see the huge man standing framed in the open doorway.

Daryl came into the kitchen and sat on the chair Sandra had pulled out for him.

"Oh, you sissy! It's only a scratch. But we better wash and dress it, just to be on the safe side," Sandra moistened some kitchen wipes under the tap and taking a box of sticking plasters from a drawer knelt between Daryl's opened legs.

As she bathed the wound Daryl eased the leg of his shorts up, ostensibly to give her more room to work, but it was really to allow the head of his hard cock to come into view.

Seeing the head of his cock appear, Sandra felt her breathing deepen and a slight shiver ran through her body. Whether from fear or excitement, she wasn't sure. The cock that was now visible was huge, the head alone was as big as a plum and the small amount of shaft she could see was as thick as her wrist.

After washing and drying the scratch she pressed the plaster in place and smoothed it down. Her fingers were now within an inch of Daryl's cock, and she seemed powerless to remove them.

Daryl looked down at the mature woman kneeling between his legs and smiled at her. Their eyes locked and Sandra returned the smile. It was as if an unspoken bond had formed between the two, and Daryl eased the leg of his shorts further up. Sandra knew the battle between her mind and body was over and her body had won. Without breaking the eye contact she leant forward and touched the top of the swollen cock head to her tongue.

"Oh fuck, Sandy, I want this," Daryl's voice was almost a whisper as Sandra opened her mouth wide and sucked the purple cock head inside. Many women had sucked Daryl's cock in the past, but this mature woman had skills that far exceeded those of the young girls that were the normal prey of the two brothers.

"Enough babe, you will make me cum," Daryl lifted Sandra's head from his lap and helped her to her feet. "We both know I am going to fuck you, don't we?"

Sandra nodded at the tall man in front of her. "Yes, we both know that, but what about Cal? Won't he wonder what is taking so long?"

Daryl grinned, "He will be joining us, babe. Where I go he goes and who I fuck he fucks. You are going to have the best time of your life. I'm guessing you have never had a threesome have you?"

Sandra shook her head, she seemed powerless to speak. As if in a dream, she led her new fuck buddy towards the stairs.

As they moved from the kitchen Daryl turned towards the open door and giving a low whistle, beckoning Cal to follow them.

Sandra led the way to her bedroom almost in a dream. Was she really leading two identical dark skinned giants to her bed? She knew there was no going back now, as there was no way she could deny the lust in her body. She knew she was about to receive the biggest sexual thrill of her life. She offered no resistance as the pair gently removed her jeans and sweater, followed by her bra and panties.

"Lie back, babe and enjoy," Daryl's calm voice thrilled her as she watched the brothers remove their shorts and kneel one on each side of the bed.

Cal winked at his twin as they went into the routine they had used many times before, but never with a mature married woman. This would be a first, and they were determined to enjoy her body to the full.

Sandra looked from one to the other; identical twins in every way, including their cocks. Never had she seen such huge cocks in real life. Yes, on porno videos, but she had never in her wildest dreams had she expected to have one, and certainly not two. But here they were one on each side of her. She could feel two hands gently squeezing her tits and stroking her thighs. Instinctively she reached out and took a cock in each hand, barely able to close her fingers around their girth.

For a full five minutes, she masturbated the two men while their hands seemed to be everywhere. They were stroking her tits, belly, clit and cunt, until she had no idea whose hand was whose.

"Suck them, Sandy, suck both of us," Cal said as the two brothers brought their cocks towards her mouth.

Sandra's hands continued to hold both cocks as her tongue slid from one to the other; first one and then the other finding its way into her mouth. She had sucked what she thought were large fake cocks before, but these real ones she could barely fit into her mouth. Certainly, there was no way she could suck both at once, but she found that by pulling the two cock closer until the tip of each head touched the other she was able to lick both. Her tongue flicked from one to the other until the familiar, salty taste of the first drops of precum found its way to her taste buds.

"Fuck me. One of you fuck me please, I need cock," Sandra pleaded.

"Anything to oblige a lady," Cal chuckled. "We going to need a condom?"

"No, those days are passed. I want to feel you spunk up me."

"Want to be my fuck bitch, do you?"

"Want both your cocks, want to be your bitch, whore, slut. Anything you want as long as you both spunk up me and make me cum."

"No danger of that not happening, right bro?" Daryl said stroking his hard cock. "Now fuck the bitch, Cal and get her all slippery for my cock."

Sandra lay back as the giant of a man knelt between her legs stroking her cunt with one hand, and his huge cock with the other. She was experiencing a sensation new to her. It's as if she was watching the scene unfold on a video. As if it was happening to someone else. Only when she felt the head of the monster cock slip between her cunt lips did she come to the full realization that it was her body being penetrated, used, fucked.

"Oh God, Cal fuck me hard, I want you inside me, I want your cum," Sandra cried out as inch by inch his ten inches of black fuck meat ploughed her willing sex slit.

Daryl watched as his brother's cock slid in and out of the gasping woman. The contract between his glistening black body and her spread, quivering legs only made him more excited at the prospect of his turn.

Cal knew he wouldn't last long in this first fuck. A new fresh cunt and the thought of his brother taking her straight after were causing the spunk in his balls to beg for release.

"Oh fuck, yes!" Sandra gasped as she felt the first jet of hot spunk shoot up inside her. Her orgasm grew with every pulse of the spunk pumping cock buried deep in her cunt. Her muscles gripped and milked the throbbing invader to drain the last drops from his huge cum filled balls.

"Your turn, bro, fill the bitch," Cal grunted as he slid his still hard cock from Sandra's prone body.

She looked, fascinated as Cal lifted himself onto his knees. His cock had softened slightly and hung down, swinging from side to side. It was glistening with the mixtures of his spunk and her cunt juice, and a small drop of liquid hung in a string from the purple dome.

Cal laughed as he scooped it up on his fingers, offering it to Sandra's mouth. "Suck it up bitch, get a taste for our cum. Going to be plenty more where that came from before we finish here."

Sandra needed no encouragement to suck the slippery mixtures from the builder's fingers. She was in such a state of high sexual arousal, that, in spite of just having a huge orgasm her lust had not diminished in the slightest. She would have drunk down the issue from a dozen cocks if they were offered.

"On your knees slut, wave that pretty little arse at me while I get my cock in your used fuck hole," Daryl said as he positioned himself on the bed ready for his turn.

The sheer crudity of his language made Sandra shiver with excitement. She was, as the saying goes, in heat. She wanted to be used, not made love to, she wanted to be fucked. She groaned as his hard cock slid easily into the spunk filled cunt so recently vacated by his twin. In her mind, she could see herself as if in a porn video; strong hands gripping her hips, her tits swaying underneath her as the powerful man's thick shaft pistoned in and out of her body.

Daryl was used to sloppy seconds following his brother’s cock into the same cunt, but today he had other plans for the trembling mature woman beneath his six-foot-eight frame.

Five minutes of hard fucking was bringing them both closer to their climaxes, and Daryl had no intention of shooting his load where his cock was now. Reaching underneath his juice covered fuck stick he collected a mixture of her fanny batter and his brother's spunk on his fingers and slid them into Sandra's puckered little arsehole. She thought she was about to receive a double fucking. Cock in cunt and thumb in the arse, as her husband often did, but Daryl had other ideas.

"Fuck, what are you doing!" she cried out as she felt his large cock head pressing against her freshly lubricated arsehole. "Please take it easy, be gentle.”

"Relax, babe, it'll be fine. Just relax those arse muscles and I will take it slow," Daryl purred as he eased his cock forward. At first, it seemed it would be an impossible task. But suddenly he felt her relax and the plum shaped dome slid past her sphincter and into the warm depths beyond.

Sandra had been arse fucked before, but never by a cock Daryl's size. Inch by inch it sank deeper into her with each thrust. She knew a second orgasm was building inside her as her whole world now revolved around the sensations the dark Adonis's cock was producing.

Cal's cock was swelling and hardening as he slowly wanked himself. The sight of Sandra's tits swaying beneath her, his brothers thrusting cock sliding in and out of her tight arsehole was making the need for another fuck urgent.

"Roll her over, bro. I want her cunt," he said.

"You want her cunt, I want her arse. Time for her first DP," Daryl grunted, and almost effortlessly pushed Sandra down flat and rolled the pair of them over.

"That's the way, bro, hold her down on that cock of yours. The lovely lady's arse is full, but she has an empty cunt. Can't have that now can we?" Cal chuckled and stroking his cock moved to lie between the coupled pair.

Sandra looked up at the hard cock poised over her panting body. She felt the thrill of restraint. Impaled on Daryl's cock, his strong hands covering her tits with her nipples crushed into his palms. The knowledge that any minute Cal's twitching monster would sink deep into her already fucked cunt only served to heighten her lust.

"Get it up me, spunk up me, both of you. Fill my fuck holes!" Sandra screamed as Cal pushed his cock against her cunt lips.

Daryl groaned as he felt his brothers cock sliding in beside his, separated only by the thin membrane. Every time they double fucked a woman thrilled him, but there was something special about the mature married one trapped between their heaving torsos.

The feel of their two cocks rubbing, plus Sandra's cunt and anal muscles working their magic and after a few minutes, both shot their jets of hot spunk into her body. All three orgasmed at the same time and for several seconds their entire world spun in a whirlwind of sexual frenzy.

As the sensations died away and Sandra felt the two cocks soften, she knew she wanted more. This week of building had all the hallmarks of turning into two, and the thought thrilled her.