All of my stories so far have been products of my sordid over sexed mind. They are stories I have compiled out of the fantasies that I have and share with my husband. However he has always urged me to write down some of the actual experiences we have had together in recent years. I have been reluctant to do so because fantasy is often better than the real thing and I can just make it up as I go along but after some thought I decided to write down what happened the first time we strayed outside the norm.
My husband and I met in our teens, got married and had 1 son. Our sex life has always been fantastic and has always included fantasy, usually after watching some porn together. Before marriage, but whilst dating Andrew, I did have a few lesbian sessions with a friend I had known since school, but once married my husband and I remained faithful but shared our naughty desires. For a long time those fantasies mainly centred on threesomes with another woman, however now and again we would watch some porn where 1 woman would be serviced by more than 1 guy and Andrew would remark that he'd like that to happen to me. This led to him buying me various sex toys and during many of our sex sessions I would have one vibrator up my pussy, a smaller one up my arse and a rubber dildo in my mouth whilst jerking him off. During these times he would be creating a picture in my head of 4 men wanting to fuck me stupid. These continued as fantasies for many years until a few years back when we went on our first holiday for many years on our own and this is where my true story begins.
We flew to Majorca in the Mediterranean for a two week beach holiday. We had really been looking forward to it, as we knew we would be alone and unknown and there was no chance of our sex sessions being interrupted by our son coming home. A week or so before we left we had shopped for holiday items and Andrew had bought me a white bikini and it was this item that would lead to our first ever group sex session. I wore it on the 2nd day there and Andrew's reaction was very pleasing the minute I put it on. It was very flimsy, 2 small white triangles covering my breasts but clearly revealing the shape and size of my nipples and small bottoms which hugged my shaven mound and rode up into my labia to clearly show my pussy. Looking at myself in the mirror I was very satisfied myself and knew that even though I was pushing 40 I would still make a few heads turn.
It didn't take long to get noticed as we lay on the beach, one lad who was obviously on holiday with his parents tried hard not to stare, but couldn't help himself and my pussy got very wet as I imagined what his young mind was thinking. Later when I removed my bikini top altogether, I got further reaction from a man, who was obviously with his wife, but who was lying on a sun bed near us. He kept gazing over the top of his novel at me and when I looked back he held my eyes with his and when I looked away and down I noticed his cock hard and erect in his swimming trunks. All of this was wonderful and I got very excited but also a little scared hoping that I wasn't being too tarty and a tease which might have lead to something I didn't want and that was being forced into sex.
Later in our room I told my husband about the looks I'd received and the guy with the hard on and we had great sex pretending another man was present.
The next day we decided to walk along to another beach and I wore my white bikini again. As we walked and passed different men, every now and again I would notice some of them staring at me, which got me even more excited, which lead to more stares as my nipples hardened.
The beach we went to was far quieter than the one near our hotel and we did some swimming before lying down on our towels to sunbathe. We had been there an hour when two lads came wandering up the beach throwing a Frisbee to each other as they walked. They stopped a little way down the beach from us and continued throwing the Frisbee for a while, then they both went sat down. Andrew was lying face down and ignored them I however was lying on my side reading and couldn't help but notice how one of them particularly kept looking over at me. Once again this was a huge turn on and I hoped he had a good view of my pussy and was just wishing that he could lick me dry. Both lads lay on the beach, but the one who kept staring lay on his front, so he had a better view of me. I guessed they were both about 19 or 20 and it was fantastic to think that a middle aged woman like me could do something to someone that age. After a while I decided to remove my bikini top and I slipped it off and seductively ran my hands over my breasts. The guy staring said something to his mate who turned round to look at me as well.
I decided to let Andrew in on what was happening and told him I had an audience.
"Of course you have, just like I said, just enjoy it babe," he said.
Both lads were looking now and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I imagined their young virile cocks getting hard and oozing pre-cum into their trunks. I reached for our bag and pulled out the sunscreen and started to coat my breasts and stomach in factor 30 cream. I ran my fingers over my nipples, tweaking them as I did, knowing I was putting on a show. I fondled myself for a good few minutes and when I looked over at the two lads again the first guy who had been staring was clearly rubbing himself through his trunks with his hand. I was so excited by this time and really wanted to see both of their cocks. I looked around and noted that the few other people on the beach were either sleeping or looking the other way, so I decided to slip my hand into my bikini briefs and masturbate.
"I think we might be on to something here," I told my husband as I curled a finger into my juicy pussy. He turned over and saw what I was doing and the look on his face was a picture, a clear memory even as I write this. I was now staring at the two lads as I fingered my pussy who couldn't take their eyes off me.
"Let's go back into the sand dunes," Andrew said indicating with his head behind us. We both stood, picked up our stuff and started to walk back up the beach into the dune area behind us. I looked over my shoulder at the two lads and gave them a cheeky little wave. Once in the dunes, Andrew steered me through to a place which was quite enclosed. We put down our towels and beach mats and I lay down on my back.
"You are a horny bitch, teasing those lads like that," he said.
"Mmmmm but it was nice," I replied.
Andrew started to fondle my tits and we kissed passionately. His fingers worked their way down inside my briefs and he was soon slipping three fingers into my aching cunt. As he fingered me, his lips moved down to my breasts and he took my left nipple into his mouth. He was doing this for a couple of minutes when I noticed the two lads come over the ridge of the dune we were behind. I started to moan loudly as Andrew sucked me and teased my clit but managed to keep my eyes on the lads. Both of them were now standing about 10 feet away from me and both had their hands inside their trunks.
"Lick my cunt darling," I said.
Andrew pulled down my bikini bottoms and started to lick my pussy lips from top to bottom. I grabbed my own tits and fondled myself and watched in wonder as one of the lads dropped his trunks and showed me his lovely cock. My husband looked over as I motioned the lads to come forward, but then just continued working on my pussy with his mouth. The lad who had done most of the staring at the beginning was the one with his cock out and he came over and knelt on the sand next to me. I had seen lots of cocks on video over the years but my husband's was the only one, up to that point, that I had ever touched. I was therefore shaking as I reached out and tenderly wrapped my fingers around the lad's swollen penis. His bell end was glistening with pre-cum and it was sheer magic jerking him off. His mate came round the other side and pulled his trunks down to reveal a much smaller cock, but still as inviting. The guy I was wanking reached down and started to fondle my tit roughly and as his mate did the same the other side.
"Fucking hell Missus you're desperate for it aren't you," the lad on my right said.
I just nodded and leaned forward to take his cock in my mouth.
"Fucking hell Chris, shag her mouth," his mate said and that is exactly what Chris did, bucking his hips backwards and forwards as I took his cock deep into me.
As I sucked on Chris, Andrew moved from my pussy and I heard the other lad ask if he could lick my cunt.
Andrew must have agreed because I soon had that wonderful feeling of a tongue probing me but at the same time my husband was asking me if I was enjoying myself.
I opened my eyes to see him smiling broadly as he watched me suck this young lad, Chris off.
"Fuck Missus, I'm going to cum," Chris said and he pulled out of me and spurted his cum firstly over my face, then aimed his cock at my tits.
He looked at his mate and said,
"Come on Ian let me have a lick, let her give you a blowjob."
Ian moved and came up to my head and Chris swapped places. I took Ian in my hand and eased him into my mouth. Meanwhile my husband was rubbing Chris' cum into my tits. I sucked Ian for a while and then saw Andrew come closer. He had removed his swimming shorts and was now rubbing his cock against my cheek. So I released Ian and started to suck him and for a good 5 minutes I alternated between the two of them. Chris meanwhile was an expert with his tongue and my cum was soon flowing freely into his mouth.
"Can I fuck her?" Chris asked my husband.
I was so excited by now and I was desperate for one or both of their young cocks inside me but I wanted Andrew to make the decision and I was totally flabbergasted and really disappointed when he said;
"No fucking, just blowjobs."
"Shit," Chris said, "I think she needs a good fuck."
I agreed totally, but knew this was Andrew's choice not mine.
Andrew moved from my mouth.
"Look guys, you can't fuck her cunt, but you can her mouth and enjoy her body with your hands," he said quite insistently.
Ian and Chris decided that was better than nothing and both of them were soon fondling my tits with their rough hands and fingering me and pushing their cocks against my lips.
For me it was just amazing to have 3 men all at once enjoying my body and I orgasmed time after time, but the best bit came at the end when all 3 of them knelt on the sand beside me and wanked themselves off until three lots of cum were soaking my tits and face and stomach and mound.
When we had finished and all exhausted, Chris and Ian tried to persuade Andrew to let us all meet up again, but he told them he would think about it, but we never did.
For me that experience was truly wonderful, but the reality of a fantasy fulfilled wasn't quite the same for my husband. He had enjoyed it at the time, but just didn't feel right about it afterwards and for the rest of our holiday, the white bikini remained in the drawer and the sex was just between us two.
In fact after that holiday for a long time our fantasies once again just centred on me having sex with another woman whilst he watched, which later led to the real thing and has since led to my Incest fantasies.
