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Older MenI had my wife fucked last weekend. She prefers them a bit more mature. She says they know when to be sweet and sensual and when to be rough and manly. Younger ones, she says, are all action but no subtlety. So I arranged for two fellows I knew she would appreciate, one early 50s and the other closer to 60, to come and visit. She told me ages ago how much she loved me, and the way I made love to her but she said that she needed the thrill of being desired and knowing she was desired for just being a woman by other men. Unlike the political correct brigade, on occasions, she liked being a sex object and no more. She didn’t want to be needed because she got the school uniforms clean and ready or had my suit cleaned. She just wanted to be groped and used as a woman, because she was sexy.It turned me on watching and seeing she was attractive to other men, and since we started all this, our sex life has blossomed.In turn she also likes me to indulge a little. She gets a kick out of seeing me with other women and she even goes out of her way to help facilitate my pleasures. She likes to know I am attractive to other women and that I can get between their legs. She feels that her position of my principal mate is enhanced if other women know I am using them because she allows it. Or something like that. To be honest when she explained it to me I stopped listening to her quite quickly and first time she brought me a gorgeous red haired woman that I thoroughly used I didn’t care why. She can have any reason she wants, if she is happy for me to have them who am I to object.The last major offering she supplied was a few weeks ago when we had little c***drenless break in one of the Spanish islands we British tourists so love. There was a group of about six young women (well young compared to me), mid 20s sort of thing, having a girly break. They apparently were work mates and just took off for a long weekend.My wife noticed that I had my eye on one of the ladies and she offered to get her for me. Well I wouldn’t refuse if she could manage it but I didn’t think it likely. Women of that age are after young handsome well toned hunks, and that is not quite what I am, any more (if ever!). Nonetheless my wife decided I had been good and I should have a present.Early one afternoon she engaged with the lady in question at the beach bar and brought her to where I was sitting. She was very lovely indeed, such fine blond hair, such flawless skin. We chatted pleasantly and once relaxed my wife steered the conversation. She steered it to the subject of mature men being more skilled as lovers and that she, the lovely young woman that is, should try one. The girl was embarrassed but interested. My wife told her what a good lover I was and that I could make any woman, and she repeated it slowly, ‘any woman’ come. She let that hang in the air, so to speak, for a while. If she wanted, she could join us for some afternoon fun. She didn’t say yes, but she didn’t say no either, and as she seemed to be hesitating my wife, turned on her particular magic and by force of character alone led us all away to our room. She had acquiesced.The young woman was certainly gorgeous, a lovely face, such a perfect figure. She was just in a bikini, brief cover and flip flops, we had her naked, lying on her back on our bed in no time. I had eskişehir escort my tongue slowly and lightly playing with her love lips, my fingers massaging near her clit. I could hear her breathing change from breathing for life, to breathing for pleasure, little moans and gasps emanating audibly. Her hips pushed up involuntarily to get more purchase on my tongue. My fingers massaged the entrance of her love tunnel and I moved my tongue directly to her clit. She was soaking, my fingers, three of them, just slid straight in. I kept them lightly pressed in her, just a gently stroking inside her hole. I let my tongue do the damage on her clit. I alternated between a drumming on it and circular lapping.I could feel she was very close to the edge. I went for the kill and lapped harder and faster, she toppled into ecstasy, juice gushed all over the fingers that were inside her. She moaned and gasped and she called loudly on the lord above and then she broke out in a cold sweat.I gave her a moment to recover. My wife suggested I fed her my shaft. I could ‘fuck the slut’s mouth and make her come again fingering her clit.’So I kneeled on the bed and she turned her head to face me and I pushed myself in her mouth whilst reaching down to her love button. Her oral skills were poor but I enjoyed making her come again whilst I was in her mouth. Whilst she was coming I pushed myself in rather deeper than she had expected and I loved hearing her gagging. She was struggling for air yet simultaneously gasping with excitement. It was such a turn on. I pushed myself as deep into her thought as she could manage to take. Tears were starting to stream down her face. My wife was egging me on to push further in. Finally I got fed up with that so I got on top of her and to be honest I was a bit over excited and just hurled myself into her overly wet hole. I didn’t last long and gushed my stuff into her willing slut hole.We lay together gasping for a while and then my wife asked her what she thought of my performance and she conceded it was the best sex she had ever had and if there was another opportunity on offer, she would love to have another turn. We met up the next day and I that time I took her from behind, but you haven’t been sitting here to hear about my exploits. You came here to find out about my wife and the two older gentlemen. So let us get back to that.I had farmed the k**s out to the in-laws for the whole weekend. An adventure for them and the run of the house for us, to do as we please. I told the two gentlemen to eat first and turn up around 8.30ish. She, my wife dressed for the occasion. A total slut. No subtlety, just old fashioned ‘fuck me’ attire. A sheer black top, underneath an underbust corset, tight on the waist, pushing up and separating her breasts. Breasts that were fully visible, inviting groping and sucking. Stockings with suspenders, black sheer seamed stockings, sexy, fuck me stockings. Black 1950s style stiletto heels in black, what other colour could they have been? And no panties, her pubic hair almost completely shaved off save for a triangle pointing down, pointing straight at her clit. A clear invitation where the action was to be directed.And one last treat. She had massaged French brandy into her breasts, they would taste luxurious. And yet more surprises. She soaked escort eskişehir her love lips in brandy too, lots of it. She says it stings like hell, and she squirmed in pain as she did it, but she know how it turns men on to taste brandy on her lips, her love lips. She says it is worth the pain.What a slut. She never soaks her cunt in brandy for me. Slut!When they arrived I ushered them into the living room reminding them of the house rules, what she would and wouldn’t allow. They would be more than happy if they didn’t take liberties; she was allowing plenty and certainly knows how to satisfy two older gentlemen. They were not going to be difficult to please.They were instructed to remain seated when she came in; she may want to show herself off before getting down to business.I called her in. The room was deathly silent as she entered and boy did they look amazed and happy when they saw my lady parade in such slut wear for the pleasures. She strutted about a bit, wiggled her hips provocatively and slowly, she licked her lips invitingly and she sat opposite them in her favourite armchair.They were instructed not to touch, not yet.She sat back and pushed her backside to the front, she hooked one leg over one arm, and the other, over the other, she was wide open, disgustingly exposed.She looked at them and started to stroke the inside of her thighs. She moved to her lower lips and rubbed tem. She opened her lips, revealing her hole. We all heard the dampness as she played with herself. She inserted her fingers and played with herself, never taking her eyes from theirs. Her fingers moved urgently inside her and her hips started moving, I had seen her do this before and knew she was about to come. Her eyes closed, her head rolled, she gasped and her juice clearly flooded out.When she had regained a little composure I introduced her to the men, names were exchanged. She told them to drop their trousers and pants and kick their shoes off. When they were done, we could see they were both in a state of high excitement. She dropped off the chair onto hands and knees and crawled across the carpet positioning her mouth over the larger penis whilst her hand took care of the other one. Her head slid onto the stiff rod and she took as much as she could in her mouth. His hips arched as her mouth lowered, his hands pressed on her head to get himself in somewhat deeper. She let him; she let him force his pole as far as he could get it into her mouth. She was massaging the other man all the time.Soon the positions swapped though the action remained pretty much the same but with the alternate man. With preliminaries over she led them to the bedroom. We had prepared it with low lights and candles and even soft music courtesy of Bluetooth. She removed the see through top and invited each of them to kiss her pushed up breasts. Brandy! They both gasped with delight at the taste of brandy. They loved her, they said so, they went wild for her. She was on her back they were kissing her fingering her touching her, mauling her. She wanted oral sex and one of them obliged and he squealed with delight, more brandy!!! The other man demanded a taste.The boys were naked by now and as stiff as I have ever seen any men.The bigger man was busting for action and the smaller gave way. He laid her on her back, and eskişehir escort bayan jumped on top, he slid straight in her juicy wet hole. He drove in to her over and over like a madman. Her arms enveloped him and her nails racked his back. She was gasping with delight at his ferocious onslaught into her willing cunt hole. She was pushing her hips up to meet his thrusts. He seemed to have boundless energy and made no sign of coming any time soon. He was a relentless fucking machine in overdrive.She was shrieking with pleasure, calling on the lord above, telling him, telling us all for that matter, how much his stiff prick was doing for her, she was panting, gasping, moaning and I recognised the unmistakable change of breathing, deep and guttural, as she came.Only then did he slow his pace, even though he only whispered in her ear, we all heard him clear as day as he called her a filthy cheap tart, a worthless whore. We heard him ask what type of slut lets herself be fucked in front of her decent, hard working husband. We heard him tell her wives are supposed to keep their cunts exclusively for their husbands pleasures and not wash them in brandy for other men to savour. All this time he kept up a slower more deliberate pace.He asked her again and again, demanding answers. He asked her again if she was a cheap tart, and she admitted aloud she was. He asked her to say it, to say out loud again and again whilst he fucked her. She screamed out that she was a cheap tart, and as she was saying it she went over the edge again, urging him to drive in harder and faster, she was coming hard, as usual. Now it was his turn to come and he fucked her in a mad frenzy shooting his stuff right into her. As he withdrew gasping for breath he thanked her and returned to being a total gentleman.Man number two now wanted his turn. He didn’t wait for her to recover or clean up. He grabbed her, pulled her off the bed, stood her up turned her round, bent her over, and shoved his very over stiff prick into her well used hole. He was less of a performer. He drove into her from behind with a more mechanical rhythm. However, he did know enough to reach round and play with her clit from time to time. His fucking never made her come like the first man, but his fingers certainly had her squealing with delight.He slapped her arse from time to time, like a porn star. She isn’t too keen on that but it wasn’t too hard so we let him.Without much warning he shot his hot stuff in her. She collapsed on the bed and he lay by her side.These guys being a bit older, there was clearly no way they were going to manage a second time. So we got rid of them as soon as we could. She started to undress and went to the bathroom to clean up. What about me? I wanted to know and she said I would have to wait till the next day, she was tired.Fuck that! No way was I waiting. So in the bathroom I put my arms round her, pushed her over the bath tub and just helped myself from behind. I slid my stiff pole straight into her well used wet hole. She didn’t resist, and when I did stop for just a moment she started ridding my dick, slidding herself back and forth against me. I didn’t last long because I was so over excited.Next morning I made her breakfast in bed and she was appreciative of the attention and I then took her again. She is a cheap tart after all, she said so herself. She is at her happiest when her cunt is full to overflowing with a man’s stiff rod. As soon as I finish writing this account I am going to have her again, I am sure she will already be wet between the legs and waiting for my dick honour her.

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