My new coat hadn’t brought me too much luck in recent weeks. Adam, the first guy who fucked me in the woods hadn’t called me back, despite the fact he had promised to. I did have his number but I was buggered if I’d go chasing after a guy who promised to call me after fucking me twice and proved to be a no-show. Things with Martin, the widower I’d met had developed into a little bit of an affair, where I was seeing him, usually him once a week at his house although apart from the excitement of having an affair it wasn’t everything I was looking for.
Whilst I did enjoy sex with Martin, he never really lasted long, apart from when I gave him a blow job, which meant I could edge him. Plus it wasn’t like the rough, spur of the moment, random sex I had enjoyed, in the woods, and was hoping for again. Although Martin did surprise me after I’d been seeing him for a few weeks asking me if I’d allow him to fuck me anally as he had never done it. I had to admit it had been fun the first time, him struggling to get his big mushroom cock head into my anus but he came even quicker when fucking my ass than he did when he fucked my pussy.
So! I needed a new strategy, especially as the weather was cooling down a little and it was quite chilly in the woods wearing nothing under my coat. Fortunately, things kind of fell into place by one stroke of luck leading to another. On one of my visits to Martin's he told me he would really like me to do him a favor. I enquired what and he explained that ever since his wife passed away he’d had to attend numerous office parties and company functions alone. He had one coming up and wondered if I would like to attend with him.
Apart from me realizing I didn’t even know what Martin did, turned out he was a mortgage advisor for a national company of estate agents, I was a little shocked. He knew I was married and it would be a hell of a risk, even if I could pull it off. He did however inform me that the function in question was at a golf resort and spa, quite a long way from home. Although my husband played golf I very much doubted he’d ever been or was likely to go to the particular venue. I gave the matter some serious thought and in the end, I told a delighted Martin I would go with him. He did initially offer to get us separate rooms but I just smiled at him and said “Really? I don’t think that’s necessary.”
So the day came and I managed to explain my night away as a golf club thing with the ladies. Luckily we had quite a few of those and my husband Ted was a member of a different club to me so he paid very little interest in our club events. Additionally, I told him the actual name of the venue so he knew it was actually a golf resort. The only slight pain was I had to take my clubs and golf clothing as part of the ruse but it was a small price to pay. The resort was lovely and after checking in we started off with a session in the spa. Martin was loving the fact that he had me with him, especially as it was the first time he’d been seen with a woman in years and we were getting lots of attention. Not least because the swimsuit I wore was white and when it was wet my nipples showed through a little.
By the time we’d finished in the spa Martin was so turned on his balls were about to explode and as soon as we got back to the room I let him fuck me. Although Martin never lasted very long inside me he got hard again very quickly. He fucked me twice more, once anally, cumming both times, after which we had a little siesta before dressing for the evening function. I wore a nice, fairly simple, but revealing black dress, and gave Martin a thrill with the fact although I had to wear a bra, I wore no panties. The evening was a nice affair and we were seated at a table with two other couples and two single gentlemen, both young, probably mid-twenties, and very handsome estate agents, called Rob and Tom.
As the evening went on I perused the room and noticed that most tables, all of eight, had a couple of single guys on, whose main purpose for the evening seemed to be to dance with the wives of husbands who were either too *****, reluctant, or too busy chatting about work, to want to dance with their wives. Our table was no exception with both Rob and Tom, being put through their paces. Martin was very keen for me to dance with both of them, as he wasn’t really into dancing and he wanted me to have a good time.
Towards the end of the evening, the music got slower and Martin still encouraged me to dance with both Rob and Tom, even though they both seemed to be taking advantage of the fact the lighting was low, I was a little ***** and didn’t object to the odd caress or placement of their hands on my buttocks or a brush against the side of my breasts. During what turned out to be the last dance of the evening I was dancing with Rob, he was holding me very close and telling me that he thought I was very sexy.I told him I was flattered but I was with Martin. Then Rob asked me if I wasn’t with Martin would I be interested. I didn’t reply but instead looked over at where our table was and could see Tom and Martin engaged in deep conversation, both of them nodding and smiling. Something inside me made me think, or more like hope, something was being cooked up between them and perhaps I was going to be dish of the day.
The music stopped and Rob and I wandered back to our table. Martin and Tom smiled at me and Martin suggested we move to the lounge area of the hotel, which had a small bar, for a nightcap. I agreed to go along and Rob and Tom told Martin they would sort some drinks out whilst Martin and I went into the lounge. When we sat Martin asked me if I liked Rob and Tom. I told him they were both charming and good-looking young men so there was nothing to not like. He then told me that they both thought I was very sexy and asked me if I’d consider sleeping with them.
I looked at him rather shocked, although I had to admit, a little aroused, and asked him why he would suggest such a thing. Martin explained that he had come to realize I was a very highly sexed lady and whilst he loved fucking me he knew that as he never lasted very long I didn’t derive as much joy from our sex as he did. He then told me he wanted me to enjoy this evening and thought that if I had fun with Rob and Tom, two young virile men, I’d certainly have fun. I looked at him and as I processed what he had said, he also added that having thought about it and discussed it with the two guys he had gotten aroused at the thought of it. He also told me that he had often fantasized about watching his wife with another man but it had never gone beyond fantasy, something he had always regretted.
My insides were throbbing with excitement at the thought of what Martin was suggesting. He told me he had already discussed it at length with Rob and Tom and, if I agreed, the plan was to go to their room as they were sharing a twin, that way if I started to feel uncomfortable we could quickly leave and go to our room. I told Martin that now I knew what was being suggested I’d talk to the two guys and see how things went. If I was happy I’d suggest going to their room, if not I’d tell him I wanted to go to bed.
Martin agreed, just before Rob and Tom joined us with a glass of champagne for me and three large whiskies for them and Martin. I was already sitting on a three seat couch and Rob and Tom joined me, with Martin sitting on a chair facing us. I detected Martin nod towards Tom, who seemed to be the one now taking the lead. He twisted slightly on the sofa and placed an arm behind me, letting his hand rest on my shoulder. He looked into my eyes and began to gently stroke the back of my neck as we chatted. I knew there and then I was going to let Rob and Tom fuck me but wanted to spin things out a little more.
I stared at Martin, smiling, as I drank my champagne and casually placed a hand on Rob’s thigh, and opened my legs a little so Martin could pretty much see up my dress. My pussy felt moist and my body was starting to tingle. I looked down, on either side of me and could see, from the bulges in their pants that both Rob and Tom were getting as aroused as I was. Similarly, I could tell from the way Martin was fidgeting in his chair that he was also aroused. “Ok Gentleman. I think I’d be a lot more comfortable if we took our drinks up to your place.”
We all went upstairs to Rob and Tom’s room. Once inside I couldn’t see any point hanging around, I was so horny and wanted fucking badly, I thought back to when Martin had fucked me earlier that day and I hadn’t even had an orgasm so I was desperate to get off. I quickly stripped, hanging up my dress and throwing my bra at Martin, who had taken a seat. “Well, boy’s! Where do you want me? I asked as I smiled at a wide eyed Rob and Tom.
They both stared at me, mouths agape, for a few seconds before Rob said “Fucking hell. You're one hot MILF!” I laughed, as I was probably twice their age but I was flattered non the less. Rob asked me to lay on the bed on my back, which I did, as I watched both of them strip. I admired their young, muscular bodies, and nice cocks, which were already hard, both about seven inches and a nice thickness, the only real difference between them was the fact that Rob’s balls were quite a bit bigger than Toms.
The guys knelt on the bed, on either side of me. Their stiff cock’s bobbed up and down above my face. I reached up and took hold of them and began slowly stroking them. Tom grabbed a couple more pillows and asked me to lift my head, as I did he stuffed the pillows underneath, raising my head quite a bit. Both guys began squeezing my breasts with one hand and guiding their hard cocks to my mouth with the other hand. I took turns sucking on both cocks, loving the feel of those two throbbing pieces of meat in my mouth, but I was so horny I wanted the main event. “Come on boys! Just fuck me, good and hard. I want your cocks in me now!” I pleaded.
Just seconds later Tom was between my legs, rubbing his cock head against my soaking wet slit, occasionally rubbing it over my swollen clit, teasing me. “Oh god just ram it in and fuck me.” I growled at him. Tom duly obliged, probably realising from the tone of my voice I wanted a good hard fucking with no messing around. He plunged his cock into me, ramming it home to the hilt with one thrust and started to go at me like a bull at a gate, fucking me hard and fast, my pussy throbbed with the wonderful pounding he was giving me. Whilst Tom was fucking me Rob continued to push his cock into my mouth and make me lick his huge balls, which I could feel pulsing as I gently sucked on them.
After a few minutes, Tom pulled out of my pussy and asked to trade places with Rob. They swapped and Rob quickly mounted me. The way Rob fucked me was similar to the way Tom had but his cock seemed to rub on my G spot a little more. The throbbing in my pussy was joined by a tingle that began to radiate through my body. I could feel my nipples getting hard and tingling as Rob began to go at me even faster. After another few minutes Rob and Tom decided they were going to switch places again. Even though I was enjoying their attentions I doubted I’d be able to get off with what they were doing, especially if they kept swapping around so decided to take charge, after all it was my body.
“Hold on a minute guys!” I said when Rob pulled out of me. They both looked at me a little startled. I stood up and told Tom to lie down on the bed. As he started to do so I saw Martin now had his cock out and was stroking it. I’d almost forgotten about him and wanted to include him as he had arranged this little event for me. I told Tom to lay on the bed with his head at the bottom end and then I mounted him. Once I had him inside me I invited both Martin and Rob to come and fuck my mouth as I rode Tom.
The first to stick his cock into my mouth was Rob. I could taste my pussy juices all over it and it aroused me. I bore down on Tom’s cock, grinding my clit against his pubic bone, and could just feel the head of his cock, nudging against my cervix as I rocked my pelvis back and forth. I ground my clit even harder and as Rob and Martin swapped places I begged them to fuck my mouth deeper and tug on my nipples.
They both did as I asked, Martin, driving his cock deep into my mouth, almost choking me. Rob tugged hard on my nipples, they stung with arousal and sent shivers through my body. I could hear Rob begin Martin grunting and breathing hard and I knew he was close, I was closer, I could feel tremors deep inside me, my face was starting to flush and the heat was radiating from my pussy. Martin grabbed my head and thrust his cock deep then his cum erupted into my mouth, spurting down my throat. The taste of his warm salty juice flooding my mouth pushed me over the edge and I came hard, my pussy pulsing around Tom’s hard cock.
I shuddered my way through my orgasm, for about a minute, whilst greedily draining Martin’s balls for him, before my body began to relax. Martin’s soft cock slipped from my mouth. Rob tried to take Martin’s place but I stopped him. “No! Not in my mouth. I want your cock up my arse.” I said, sounding very much like a slut. Rob quickly climbed up on the bed behind me and I felt him pressing the head of his cock against my butt hole. It hurt a little and I wasn’t sure he knew what he was doing. “Owwww! You’ll have to lube it up!” I squealed. “Either spit on it or get some shower gel” Not the best option admittedly but I assumed neither Rob or Tom had any proper lube, however as neither of them were very big I wasn’t too worried, as I’d taken bigger, much bigger!
Rob climbed off the bed and wandered off, returning a couple of minutes later, climbing back on the bed behind me. I felt something cool being dribbled onto my butt hole, which Rob began to work in with one of his fingers. Rob pressed the head of his cock against my hole again and it felt nice and lubed up. “Oh yes! Slip it in.” I pleaded.
Rob pressed a little harder and I groaned as his cock defeated my sphincter and his shaft slid into my anal passage. I now had both cocks inside me, my pussy and ass felt so full and shivers of a pleasurable type of pain rumbled up my spine and through my body. It was a pain I liked and could get addicted to, I liken it to the pain of getting a tattoo for those that have had that experience. “Oh fuck, that’s nice.” Do it! Fuck me hard and fill both my holes.” I moaned.
Rob began to fuck me, sliding his cock in and out of my butt hole, the motion of his thrusting had me sliding back and forth on Tom’s cock, and my clit ground against his pubic mound again. I felt Tom grip my hips, pulling me onto him harder, the pressure on my clit increased and I began to moan as pulses of sexual energy shot through me. Rob reached his hands around and grabbed my breasts, squeezing hard. We were all groaning, moaning and thrusting in sync. It must have been quite a sight, which was confirmed when I caught sight of Martin, sitting in a chair and his cock, which he was furiously stroking again, was rock hard, pre cum leaking from the tip.
I could tell Rob and Tom were both getting close. I could feel their cocks swelling inside me and they were both breathing hard. I could feel my own pussy throbbing and tightening around Tom’s cock. I was close myself and wanted to cum again. “Ohhhhhhhh! Yesses! That’s it boys. Fuck me hard. Fill both my fucking holes. I want your cum in me.” I shrieked. My moans had the desired effect. Both Rob and Tom increased the intensity of their effort. Tom pulled me so hard against him that I felt like my clit was going to explode. Seconds later Rob began to grunt and I felt his hot cum spurting into my anal passage. The feeling of it splashing inside me made me cum hard and as my pussy spasmed Tom let his own load go inside me, coating my vaginal walls with his hot cum.
For probably a full minute we remained locked together in one orgasmic spasm until finally, we all began to come down and relax. Rob pulled his cock from my butt hole and I rolled off Tom. I could feel cum leaking from both my holes and excused myself, heading for the bathroom. Just as I got into the bathroom and before I had a chance to close the door Martin was behind me right in the doorway. I smiled and let him in and he asked me if I was having fun. I told him I most certainly was and he then told me he had loved it but it was a little more than he could take. He then added that he was going to go back to our room but encouraged me to stay with Rob and Tom if I liked as he wanted me to have a really good and fun time.
What could I do? I wanted to stay but Martin was who I’d come with. I decided to try and get the best of both worlds. I looked down at Martin’s cock, which was still rock hard. “OK, I’ll stay but let me finish you off first. You deserve it for being so sweet.” Before Martin had chance to respond I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth. For the next few minutes I listened to Martin sigh and groan as I gave him, what I thought was, one of the most sensual blow jobs I’d given, probably better than I’d ever given my husband. Martin was soon breathing heavily and then his legs began to tremble as he pumped his cum into my mouth.
Martin slipped out of the bathroom and I cleaned myself up a little. By the time I’d gotten back to the room Martin had gone, and Rob and Tom were sitting in a couple of chairs, drinking their whiskey and stroking their cocks, which were already hard again. “Ready to go again whenever you are hot stuff,” Tom said to me, with a smile as he passed me a glass of champagne, I guess he’d gotten from his room bar.
Rob and Tom fucked me senseless for the next few hours until finally at about 4 AM I had to call time and accept that as a fifty-plus-year-old lady I couldn’t keep going with two young guys half my age. I thanked them both for the pleasure and made my way back to our room. When I got there Martin was still awake and told me he had been playing with himself, thinking about me and the two guys and what we may be doing. I pulled the bed covers back and saw he was as hard as a rock. Despite my soreness I mounted him and slowly fucked him until he came.
We both slept soundly and decided to have breakfast in the room. It was then that I had another bit of luck. Martin told me that Tom and Rob had asked him how we met and when he had told them Rob had commented that he wished some stunning lady would turn up at a house viewing wearing nothing but a coat and looking for a bit of action. WOW! A lightbulb moment as far as I was concerned. As I showered I made a mental note to start checking in with all the local estate agents looking for potential suitors, as soon as possible.
To be continued……
Whilst I did enjoy sex with Martin, he never really lasted long, apart from when I gave him a blow job, which meant I could edge him. Plus it wasn’t like the rough, spur of the moment, random sex I had enjoyed, in the woods, and was hoping for again. Although Martin did surprise me after I’d been seeing him for a few weeks asking me if I’d allow him to fuck me anally as he had never done it. I had to admit it had been fun the first time, him struggling to get his big mushroom cock head into my anus but he came even quicker when fucking my ass than he did when he fucked my pussy.
So! I needed a new strategy, especially as the weather was cooling down a little and it was quite chilly in the woods wearing nothing under my coat. Fortunately, things kind of fell into place by one stroke of luck leading to another. On one of my visits to Martin's he told me he would really like me to do him a favor. I enquired what and he explained that ever since his wife passed away he’d had to attend numerous office parties and company functions alone. He had one coming up and wondered if I would like to attend with him.
Apart from me realizing I didn’t even know what Martin did, turned out he was a mortgage advisor for a national company of estate agents, I was a little shocked. He knew I was married and it would be a hell of a risk, even if I could pull it off. He did however inform me that the function in question was at a golf resort and spa, quite a long way from home. Although my husband played golf I very much doubted he’d ever been or was likely to go to the particular venue. I gave the matter some serious thought and in the end, I told a delighted Martin I would go with him. He did initially offer to get us separate rooms but I just smiled at him and said “Really? I don’t think that’s necessary.”
So the day came and I managed to explain my night away as a golf club thing with the ladies. Luckily we had quite a few of those and my husband Ted was a member of a different club to me so he paid very little interest in our club events. Additionally, I told him the actual name of the venue so he knew it was actually a golf resort. The only slight pain was I had to take my clubs and golf clothing as part of the ruse but it was a small price to pay. The resort was lovely and after checking in we started off with a session in the spa. Martin was loving the fact that he had me with him, especially as it was the first time he’d been seen with a woman in years and we were getting lots of attention. Not least because the swimsuit I wore was white and when it was wet my nipples showed through a little.
By the time we’d finished in the spa Martin was so turned on his balls were about to explode and as soon as we got back to the room I let him fuck me. Although Martin never lasted very long inside me he got hard again very quickly. He fucked me twice more, once anally, cumming both times, after which we had a little siesta before dressing for the evening function. I wore a nice, fairly simple, but revealing black dress, and gave Martin a thrill with the fact although I had to wear a bra, I wore no panties. The evening was a nice affair and we were seated at a table with two other couples and two single gentlemen, both young, probably mid-twenties, and very handsome estate agents, called Rob and Tom.
As the evening went on I perused the room and noticed that most tables, all of eight, had a couple of single guys on, whose main purpose for the evening seemed to be to dance with the wives of husbands who were either too *****, reluctant, or too busy chatting about work, to want to dance with their wives. Our table was no exception with both Rob and Tom, being put through their paces. Martin was very keen for me to dance with both of them, as he wasn’t really into dancing and he wanted me to have a good time.
Towards the end of the evening, the music got slower and Martin still encouraged me to dance with both Rob and Tom, even though they both seemed to be taking advantage of the fact the lighting was low, I was a little ***** and didn’t object to the odd caress or placement of their hands on my buttocks or a brush against the side of my breasts. During what turned out to be the last dance of the evening I was dancing with Rob, he was holding me very close and telling me that he thought I was very sexy.I told him I was flattered but I was with Martin. Then Rob asked me if I wasn’t with Martin would I be interested. I didn’t reply but instead looked over at where our table was and could see Tom and Martin engaged in deep conversation, both of them nodding and smiling. Something inside me made me think, or more like hope, something was being cooked up between them and perhaps I was going to be dish of the day.
The music stopped and Rob and I wandered back to our table. Martin and Tom smiled at me and Martin suggested we move to the lounge area of the hotel, which had a small bar, for a nightcap. I agreed to go along and Rob and Tom told Martin they would sort some drinks out whilst Martin and I went into the lounge. When we sat Martin asked me if I liked Rob and Tom. I told him they were both charming and good-looking young men so there was nothing to not like. He then told me that they both thought I was very sexy and asked me if I’d consider sleeping with them.
I looked at him rather shocked, although I had to admit, a little aroused, and asked him why he would suggest such a thing. Martin explained that he had come to realize I was a very highly sexed lady and whilst he loved fucking me he knew that as he never lasted very long I didn’t derive as much joy from our sex as he did. He then told me he wanted me to enjoy this evening and thought that if I had fun with Rob and Tom, two young virile men, I’d certainly have fun. I looked at him and as I processed what he had said, he also added that having thought about it and discussed it with the two guys he had gotten aroused at the thought of it. He also told me that he had often fantasized about watching his wife with another man but it had never gone beyond fantasy, something he had always regretted.
My insides were throbbing with excitement at the thought of what Martin was suggesting. He told me he had already discussed it at length with Rob and Tom and, if I agreed, the plan was to go to their room as they were sharing a twin, that way if I started to feel uncomfortable we could quickly leave and go to our room. I told Martin that now I knew what was being suggested I’d talk to the two guys and see how things went. If I was happy I’d suggest going to their room, if not I’d tell him I wanted to go to bed.
Martin agreed, just before Rob and Tom joined us with a glass of champagne for me and three large whiskies for them and Martin. I was already sitting on a three seat couch and Rob and Tom joined me, with Martin sitting on a chair facing us. I detected Martin nod towards Tom, who seemed to be the one now taking the lead. He twisted slightly on the sofa and placed an arm behind me, letting his hand rest on my shoulder. He looked into my eyes and began to gently stroke the back of my neck as we chatted. I knew there and then I was going to let Rob and Tom fuck me but wanted to spin things out a little more.
I stared at Martin, smiling, as I drank my champagne and casually placed a hand on Rob’s thigh, and opened my legs a little so Martin could pretty much see up my dress. My pussy felt moist and my body was starting to tingle. I looked down, on either side of me and could see, from the bulges in their pants that both Rob and Tom were getting as aroused as I was. Similarly, I could tell from the way Martin was fidgeting in his chair that he was also aroused. “Ok Gentleman. I think I’d be a lot more comfortable if we took our drinks up to your place.”
We all went upstairs to Rob and Tom’s room. Once inside I couldn’t see any point hanging around, I was so horny and wanted fucking badly, I thought back to when Martin had fucked me earlier that day and I hadn’t even had an orgasm so I was desperate to get off. I quickly stripped, hanging up my dress and throwing my bra at Martin, who had taken a seat. “Well, boy’s! Where do you want me? I asked as I smiled at a wide eyed Rob and Tom.
They both stared at me, mouths agape, for a few seconds before Rob said “Fucking hell. You're one hot MILF!” I laughed, as I was probably twice their age but I was flattered non the less. Rob asked me to lay on the bed on my back, which I did, as I watched both of them strip. I admired their young, muscular bodies, and nice cocks, which were already hard, both about seven inches and a nice thickness, the only real difference between them was the fact that Rob’s balls were quite a bit bigger than Toms.
The guys knelt on the bed, on either side of me. Their stiff cock’s bobbed up and down above my face. I reached up and took hold of them and began slowly stroking them. Tom grabbed a couple more pillows and asked me to lift my head, as I did he stuffed the pillows underneath, raising my head quite a bit. Both guys began squeezing my breasts with one hand and guiding their hard cocks to my mouth with the other hand. I took turns sucking on both cocks, loving the feel of those two throbbing pieces of meat in my mouth, but I was so horny I wanted the main event. “Come on boys! Just fuck me, good and hard. I want your cocks in me now!” I pleaded.
Just seconds later Tom was between my legs, rubbing his cock head against my soaking wet slit, occasionally rubbing it over my swollen clit, teasing me. “Oh god just ram it in and fuck me.” I growled at him. Tom duly obliged, probably realising from the tone of my voice I wanted a good hard fucking with no messing around. He plunged his cock into me, ramming it home to the hilt with one thrust and started to go at me like a bull at a gate, fucking me hard and fast, my pussy throbbed with the wonderful pounding he was giving me. Whilst Tom was fucking me Rob continued to push his cock into my mouth and make me lick his huge balls, which I could feel pulsing as I gently sucked on them.
After a few minutes, Tom pulled out of my pussy and asked to trade places with Rob. They swapped and Rob quickly mounted me. The way Rob fucked me was similar to the way Tom had but his cock seemed to rub on my G spot a little more. The throbbing in my pussy was joined by a tingle that began to radiate through my body. I could feel my nipples getting hard and tingling as Rob began to go at me even faster. After another few minutes Rob and Tom decided they were going to switch places again. Even though I was enjoying their attentions I doubted I’d be able to get off with what they were doing, especially if they kept swapping around so decided to take charge, after all it was my body.
“Hold on a minute guys!” I said when Rob pulled out of me. They both looked at me a little startled. I stood up and told Tom to lie down on the bed. As he started to do so I saw Martin now had his cock out and was stroking it. I’d almost forgotten about him and wanted to include him as he had arranged this little event for me. I told Tom to lay on the bed with his head at the bottom end and then I mounted him. Once I had him inside me I invited both Martin and Rob to come and fuck my mouth as I rode Tom.
The first to stick his cock into my mouth was Rob. I could taste my pussy juices all over it and it aroused me. I bore down on Tom’s cock, grinding my clit against his pubic bone, and could just feel the head of his cock, nudging against my cervix as I rocked my pelvis back and forth. I ground my clit even harder and as Rob and Martin swapped places I begged them to fuck my mouth deeper and tug on my nipples.
They both did as I asked, Martin, driving his cock deep into my mouth, almost choking me. Rob tugged hard on my nipples, they stung with arousal and sent shivers through my body. I could hear Rob begin Martin grunting and breathing hard and I knew he was close, I was closer, I could feel tremors deep inside me, my face was starting to flush and the heat was radiating from my pussy. Martin grabbed my head and thrust his cock deep then his cum erupted into my mouth, spurting down my throat. The taste of his warm salty juice flooding my mouth pushed me over the edge and I came hard, my pussy pulsing around Tom’s hard cock.
I shuddered my way through my orgasm, for about a minute, whilst greedily draining Martin’s balls for him, before my body began to relax. Martin’s soft cock slipped from my mouth. Rob tried to take Martin’s place but I stopped him. “No! Not in my mouth. I want your cock up my arse.” I said, sounding very much like a slut. Rob quickly climbed up on the bed behind me and I felt him pressing the head of his cock against my butt hole. It hurt a little and I wasn’t sure he knew what he was doing. “Owwww! You’ll have to lube it up!” I squealed. “Either spit on it or get some shower gel” Not the best option admittedly but I assumed neither Rob or Tom had any proper lube, however as neither of them were very big I wasn’t too worried, as I’d taken bigger, much bigger!
Rob climbed off the bed and wandered off, returning a couple of minutes later, climbing back on the bed behind me. I felt something cool being dribbled onto my butt hole, which Rob began to work in with one of his fingers. Rob pressed the head of his cock against my hole again and it felt nice and lubed up. “Oh yes! Slip it in.” I pleaded.
Rob pressed a little harder and I groaned as his cock defeated my sphincter and his shaft slid into my anal passage. I now had both cocks inside me, my pussy and ass felt so full and shivers of a pleasurable type of pain rumbled up my spine and through my body. It was a pain I liked and could get addicted to, I liken it to the pain of getting a tattoo for those that have had that experience. “Oh fuck, that’s nice.” Do it! Fuck me hard and fill both my holes.” I moaned.
Rob began to fuck me, sliding his cock in and out of my butt hole, the motion of his thrusting had me sliding back and forth on Tom’s cock, and my clit ground against his pubic mound again. I felt Tom grip my hips, pulling me onto him harder, the pressure on my clit increased and I began to moan as pulses of sexual energy shot through me. Rob reached his hands around and grabbed my breasts, squeezing hard. We were all groaning, moaning and thrusting in sync. It must have been quite a sight, which was confirmed when I caught sight of Martin, sitting in a chair and his cock, which he was furiously stroking again, was rock hard, pre cum leaking from the tip.
I could tell Rob and Tom were both getting close. I could feel their cocks swelling inside me and they were both breathing hard. I could feel my own pussy throbbing and tightening around Tom’s cock. I was close myself and wanted to cum again. “Ohhhhhhhh! Yesses! That’s it boys. Fuck me hard. Fill both my fucking holes. I want your cum in me.” I shrieked. My moans had the desired effect. Both Rob and Tom increased the intensity of their effort. Tom pulled me so hard against him that I felt like my clit was going to explode. Seconds later Rob began to grunt and I felt his hot cum spurting into my anal passage. The feeling of it splashing inside me made me cum hard and as my pussy spasmed Tom let his own load go inside me, coating my vaginal walls with his hot cum.
For probably a full minute we remained locked together in one orgasmic spasm until finally, we all began to come down and relax. Rob pulled his cock from my butt hole and I rolled off Tom. I could feel cum leaking from both my holes and excused myself, heading for the bathroom. Just as I got into the bathroom and before I had a chance to close the door Martin was behind me right in the doorway. I smiled and let him in and he asked me if I was having fun. I told him I most certainly was and he then told me he had loved it but it was a little more than he could take. He then added that he was going to go back to our room but encouraged me to stay with Rob and Tom if I liked as he wanted me to have a really good and fun time.
What could I do? I wanted to stay but Martin was who I’d come with. I decided to try and get the best of both worlds. I looked down at Martin’s cock, which was still rock hard. “OK, I’ll stay but let me finish you off first. You deserve it for being so sweet.” Before Martin had chance to respond I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth. For the next few minutes I listened to Martin sigh and groan as I gave him, what I thought was, one of the most sensual blow jobs I’d given, probably better than I’d ever given my husband. Martin was soon breathing heavily and then his legs began to tremble as he pumped his cum into my mouth.
Martin slipped out of the bathroom and I cleaned myself up a little. By the time I’d gotten back to the room Martin had gone, and Rob and Tom were sitting in a couple of chairs, drinking their whiskey and stroking their cocks, which were already hard again. “Ready to go again whenever you are hot stuff,” Tom said to me, with a smile as he passed me a glass of champagne, I guess he’d gotten from his room bar.
Rob and Tom fucked me senseless for the next few hours until finally at about 4 AM I had to call time and accept that as a fifty-plus-year-old lady I couldn’t keep going with two young guys half my age. I thanked them both for the pleasure and made my way back to our room. When I got there Martin was still awake and told me he had been playing with himself, thinking about me and the two guys and what we may be doing. I pulled the bed covers back and saw he was as hard as a rock. Despite my soreness I mounted him and slowly fucked him until he came.
We both slept soundly and decided to have breakfast in the room. It was then that I had another bit of luck. Martin told me that Tom and Rob had asked him how we met and when he had told them Rob had commented that he wished some stunning lady would turn up at a house viewing wearing nothing but a coat and looking for a bit of action. WOW! A lightbulb moment as far as I was concerned. As I showered I made a mental note to start checking in with all the local estate agents looking for potential suitors, as soon as possible.
To be continued……
