Melissa now looked between her 16 year old boss and the 18 year old scientist. Both of these beefcakes were blushing five different shades of red. Sighing she could understand.
Before all of this she had been the youngest of the trio. Ethan had been a 45 year old man, while Carl had been well passed 80. They were from a different generation than Melissa. Gazing at her appearance she realized none of them actually belonged to their respective generations anymore.
Melissa had become a 17 year old girl once more. A side effect of making love to Ethan as he experienced his own regression. Looking at her outfit she looked like a teenage girl who had borrowed her mothers business attire. Considering it was now wrinkled from her last escapade with Ethan, it looked like she had pulled it out of the laundry. "Definitely gonna have to go shopping after this," she thought.
Still, she couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation, which struck her as odd. Yes at 33 she was reaching her sexual peak as a woman but why was she so amped at 17? Ethan said her hormonal drives would most likely be minimally affected with her regression or if they were it would take some time. Now though she had to walk these two regressed men through something probably neither one had ever fathomed.
Kicking off her slightly oversized heels the raven haired teen now sat cross-legged on Carls desk. "So I take it nether one of you has ever been in a threesome?"
Carl practically lept out of his skin at the question as while Ethan sheepishly shook his head no. "Okay," she sighed. "This is whats going to happen then. We're going to take this slow. I'm going to walk you through everything."
"Am I going to be nAkEd in front of Ethan," Carl stammered, his voice cracking embarrassingly.
"Yes but you'll also be naked with me," Melissa assured. "Listen, this is not a big deal. All the kids do it and in case you hadn't noticed we all look like we belong in high school."
Ethan and Carl now examined themselves quickly before turning to Melissa. There was no doubt about it, they looked like high schoolers. The swimmer, the cheerleader and the football star awkwardly anticipating sex.
"How are you so comfortable with this," Carl asked.
"Girls just mature faster than boys," she replied smugly.
"Says the girl that looks like she has a curfew," Ethan teased. Melissa now playfully stuck out her tongue punching Ethan in his solid bicep. Wincing she now shook her hand as she gazed at the hulking teen. Their was no fat on Ethan, just solid muscle that felt like punching brick.
"Okay boys let's focus," she said. Unbuttoning her blouse, the raven haired cheerleader discarded it, showing off her ill fitting bra. Taking Carls hand she now gave him a reassuring smile as she placed it on her breast. Carl gave a soft but audible gasp as he now began to massage Melissa's breasts. "Mmmm," she moaned, tilting her head back. "Thats good keep going."
Ethan was dumbstruck by this, it was both fascinating and erotic at the same time. Already he could feel his manhood begin to swell. Glancing down at Carl he felt a bit embarrassed as he now watched Carls impressive member engorge inside his own shorts.
"Take off that shirt big guy," Melissa purred. Ethan did as he was told, peeling the borrowed shirt off and exposing his massively muscled chest. Melissa grinned, tracing a finger along Ethans well defined pecs before pulling him closer and kissing him passionately.
Carl was certainly ready to go at this point, his hormones felt like their were in overdrive as his penis felt painfully hard. Glancing over Ethan he could almost feel his member throb in anticipation as he studied the massive physique of a man he had known for years.
Melissa now pulled away from Ethan, a contented sigh escaping her lips. Grasping his hand gently, she now angled him down towards her milky and firm thighs. Ethan touch was gentle, yet firm as he caressed her legs before squeezing her ass. As she was doing that she now pulled Carl closer, kissing the fit 16 year old passionately.
Carl was certainly eager as both his hands now began exploring Melissa's upper body. The teen was certainly showing his age now as he aggressively made out with her. Melissa gave a girlish chuckle as she stared at Carl. He was so much different than Ethan.
Ethan was strong yet sensual, taking his time like an experienced lover. Carl on the other hand was eager to please and more willing to let Melissa lead. She would now use this to her advantage.
The two teens now lowered Melissa onto the desk. Carl focusing his attention on Melissa's upper body, while Ethan concentrated on the lower. Melissa could feel their strong hands caressing her body, their tongues lapping at her nubile flesh. Now she just needed them to remember that their were three of them in this little scenario.
Taking their hands Melissa now guided them north until they were now on eachothers chests. At first the teens failed to notice, their young hands tracing over eachothers well formed pecs as they continued to please Melissa. It was only when they came up for air did they notice what the other was doing.
Carl and Ethan paused, staring in shock at their hands caressing another man's chest. Both would say it hadn't been an entirely unpleasant experience, yet they were shocked that they so easily found themselves in that roll.
Melissa now bit her lip on anticipation, wondering just how far these two were willing to go.