I know this is going to be long but it’s the only way I can tell it. My husband has bugged me for a long time to tell my side of some of sex fun we have had over the years. We had been swinging and sharing for years and we were always together, at least in the same house. This kind of stands out in my memory because I was by myself with several men, some I had just met. I think the teasing element added to the excitement. This happened when I was about 45 and still confident enough to think I could still be attractive to younger men
My husband is part of a small group of guys who get together every second week to have a few drinks and play pool or poker depending the venue. My hubby was the oldest in the group at 48 and the other guys were between 28- 40. Two are married, two are still single and the other guy lives with his lady. When they have their get together, they usually hire a hostess for the night (they all chip in) and from what Bob tells me, some of the hostess’s will provide an “extra service” for those that want to pay a little more (yer right, what red-blooded male won’t go for this). Anyway, a little while back, it was Bob’s turn to host at our place but just before the guys arrived, the hostess phoned to say she couldn’t make it. As the guys turned up and were pretty disappointed to find out there wasn’t going to be a hostess and were complaining about having to get their own drinks (typical) and that was going to be a hassle when they were trying to concentrate on their game. Personally I was thinking that a near-naked hostess might be more of a concentration-breaker but chose to keep that to myself.
I grabbed a bottle of wine and a book and was retreating upstairs when one of the guys called out to me, “Elaine, why don’t want to earn yourself some extra cash? You can keep your clothes on.” One of the other guys called out “or not”. I turned to them on the stairs and poked my tongue out and wiggled my ass at them. That got a few cheers and wolf-whistles and I overheard one of the guys comment “I’d love to get a look at those tits” and they all laughed. I got that tingling sensation in my tummy thinking that at 45 I could still be appreciated. I’m 5’'4’’ 135lbs, curvy with 36C titties (my best asset). I’d been reading for about 30 min when Bob stuck his head in the room and asked if I’d come down and help with the drinks and munchies. I told him to give me 10 minutes and I’d be down to help. I’d already slipped into a bed-gown ready for bed, so I needed to get dressed again. As I as walked into the closet, I thought what the heck and decided to dress real sexy. I put on a sexy low cut top and short clingy black skirt that Bob really loves. As I looked in the mirror, I thought “not bad for an old lady”.
It had taken about 15 minutes to get dressed and put on fresh make-up and as I walked down the stairs the guys gave me appraising looks but didn’t comment. I did notice one of the guys lean in close to his buddy and whisper something and they both laughed. (I hoped it was complimentary). Over the next couple of hours, I ran around getting their drinks and munchies and being a good hostess and it being a Friday night, I certainly hit the bottle as well. At one stage, Bob came into the kitchen as I was getting fresh drinks and pulled my top down to show more of my titties saying “We may as well give the guys a bit of a glimpse”. He then slipped his hand under my skirt and discovered I wasn’t wearing panties. No real surprise there, because whenever we go out, Bob loves me not to wear them. My skirt being lycra and clingy, stayed where he’d left it, almost exposing my ass and pussy. In actual fact, there was almost flesh showing between my skirt and the tops of my stockings it had ridden up so high. When I went to pull it down, Bob said to leave it as I looked real sexy and the guys would enjoy it. He went back to the gaming and I followed him in with the drinks I’d gone to get with my “womanly charms” almost on display. I noticed all eyes were on me as I bent over to place the drinks on the table. I knew that my top was gaping and that that the guys now had a good view of my cleavage and titties in the my lacey bra.
I fixed the drinks for the guys and took turns standing very closely behind each of the guys pretending to be interested in the “hands” they were playing but secretly enjoying the positive attention and comments I was receiving. Graham, one of the guys won a hand while I was standing beside him and he claimed I had brought him some luck. With that, he reached over and patted my ass and let his hand linger a little longer than he should have done. When he didn’t get objection from me or Bob, he decided to press his luck and rubbed my ass “for good luck” as the next hand was dealt. Graham happened to win 4 of the next 5 hands and had his hands all over my ass at every opportunity. I must admit though I was getting more than a little horny by the attention and the alcohol I had consumed. Brad, one of the unmarried guys, hadn’t won a hand for ages and asked me if I could give him some luck so I went and stood by him and he put his hand on my ass (for Luck) but let it slide down to the top of my leg and gently squeezed it as I leant against him. I was definitely getting aroused.
Unfortunately I didn’t really bring Brad any change of luck. I went back to the kitchen to get some beers and was bending over from the waist. I knew that my ass and pussy was in view but as I was alone in the kitchen I didn’t care. Suddenly, I felt someone rub up against me from behind and got such a fright I banged my head on a shelf in the fridge. Graham had snuck in while I was head down ass up and I didn’t hear him. He apologized and as I turned around, he reached around me grabbing my ass and pulling me to him. I could feel his hard cock press against me. I was momentarily shocked , standing in my kitchen with a can of beer in each hand and in the arms of a man I’d only met that night with his hard cock pressed up against me while he slid his hands up my skirt and squeezed my ass. Graham whispered to me “I was wondering if there were any panties. So Bob's in for it tonight?” I eased myself past Graham and as he let go of my ass. He slipped a hand in my top and squeezed one of my boobs as I walked off. Graham walked back into the room behind me with a big smile on his face and nothing more was said. It was only a short time later that the guys all left. As Brad and Graham left, Brad asked for a goodnight kiss and I gave him a peck on the cheek. Not to be outdone, Graham said “where’s my kiss goodnight?” As I bent over to kiss him on the cheek, the cheeky bastard slid his hand up my skirt in front of Bob and they both had a good laugh.
After the guys had left, Bob and I had a nightcap before going to bed and I told him about Graham sneaking a peak at my ass and pussy as I was bent over in the kitchen and how he’d rubbed up against me and copped a good feel of my ass. We were both laughed and Bob told me how hot it was to see me dressed so sexy in front of the other guys. He always said he wanted to see me gangbanged but I had always refused. I prefer Bob and another man or sometimes two. Maybe parading my ass in front of several of his friends would substitute for not letting myself get ganged. We went to bed as I was really horny. While he was fucking me, he told me how he wished I’d let all the guys get to see my tits and pussy and what he’d have really loved to see was the guys getting to play with my body. This got me very hot and I had an intense orgasm just imagining all their hands over my body. Bob knew how aroused I was and kept telling about how he would love to see me playing with their cocks and sucking and fucking them. I was so turned on that I had a silly grin on my face as Bob shot a load of cum in me which put me over the edge again. A little while later he walked in with $200 that had been put together for the hostess and told me that it was mine. I told him to use it to buy me something really nice.
A month or so later, I was asked to be the hostess again and because I had been so aroused the first time said I’d do it again. Bob had used some of the money I’d been paid to buy me a really sexy outfit and I was going to wear that. My outfit was a frillycamisole top that buttoned down the front, matching garter belt, sheer hose, pink thong panties and smooth satin robe. I’d had a shower and applied my make-up and put on the new outfit when Bob phoned to say he was running an hour or so late but he had contacted one of the guys to drop by and pick me up and he’d meet me at Graham’s place later. No sooner had I hung-up than there was a knock at the door and when I answered it, two of the guys I’d met at the previous night were at the door. I felt a little flustered (the effect of the champagne I’d already consumed) with these 2 guys standing in my doorway looking me up and down with a smile on their faces. I grabbed a robe to cover up and out the door we went. The drive over to Graham’s place was uneventful but when we entered, the other guys already there were watching a porn movie. I asked where the drinks were and who needed topping off and used that as an excuse to leave the room. About ten minutes later the doorbell rang and Graham asked if I could get it. When I answered the door, there was a guy that I hadn’t met before. My first impressions were (oh my god) about 30’ish 6’3” BUILT and really nice looking. That thought lasted until he opened his mouth and said “Who’s the old bird with the big tits”. What an asshole! Graham introduced me as Bob's wife and told me his name was Greg. His next comment was just as nasty. “Is this be kind to pensioners week?” I really felt embarrassed and totally pissed off.
As the night wore on, I went out of my way to try and win Greg over, but the guy is just a chauvinist pig, even if he is HOT. The other guys were all very attentive and tried hard to cover up Greg’s attitude. I hurried around getting drinks and being a good hostess. The game had been going for an hour and a half when Greg said, “So when do we get to see those tits of yours? That’s what we’re paying for.” I was flustered and tried to laugh it off but he was insistent and told me to “get the girls out”. The other guys all laughed at that and said "C’mon Elaine give us a flash." I was feeling horny and excited and thought what the hell and dropped them out over the top of my camisole and wiggled them about to the cheers of the guys. I put them back in and went to the kitchen for more drinks. While I was in the kitchen, I phoned Bob to see where he was. He said he’d be another hour or so and asked how things were. I told him about giving the boys a flash and we both laughed. Bob suggested that I remove my top before taking the drinks back in and after a little coaxing, I decided it would be fun and slipped out of my top and let the girls swing free. As I walked back in with drinks and my titties on full display, I was pleased to see the look of shock on that smug asshole Greg’s face and I was greeted with lots of appreciation from the other guys. Over the next hour I served drinks in my pink thong, garter and stockings and shoes. All the guys at one stage or another had copped a feel of my titties and I was feeling hot and bothered and LOVING being the center of attention. Just before 11:00 I phoned Bob again to see where he was and he assured me he was on his way. He asked me about the reaction I got when I went back in with my titties out and he told me how hard he was just thinking about it and I was in for the fuck of my life when we got home. He then suggested that I remove my thong before going back in. I said "Are you sure you want me to do this?" He simply said “Yes, get rid of the thong and show off your lovely pussy”. I stood there torn between wanting to take my panties and being too afraid to do it. Someone called out and asked where the drinks were and in that instant, I thought what the hell. I was loving the attention and quickly took it off before I could have second thoughts. As I walked back in with drinks all I was wearing was my stockings, garter belt, hose and shoes. Andrew, one of the boys actually choked on his beer, even Greg was mildly appreciative.
Brad in his usual style hadn’t won a hand all night and asked me if I’d sit on knee for luck. As I sat there, he put a hand on my ass and scratched it with his nails and ever so slowly inched it towards my pussy. When I didn’t react, he moved it closer until he was stroking the lips to my pussy. I could feel the excitement bubbling inside me and had to fight the urge to just close my eyes and purr. Unfortunately, Greg wanted another ******* so I went to get that. When I got back with it, he grabbed me and pulled me into him and rubbed his face in my titties. He then asked me to sit on his knee which I reluctantly did. I was horny as hell and did find him incredibly sexy but the man was a pig, obviously used to getting his own way. After a few minutes, I felt Greg’s hand slide from my back to my ass and I reached behind me and pushed it back up. He chuckled to himself and pulled me into him and gently squeezed one of my titties and delicately pinched a nipple. God I was sooooo HORNY. A few minutes later, his hand started to move towards my ass again and this time, I didn’t react. I heard him chuckle quietly to himself and slid his hand closer to my pussy. I discretely slipped my ass back a little off his leg and leaned forward and rested my elbows on the table. I felt Greg slide the tip of his finger into my wet pussy and thought I would explode. Greg then eased two then three fingers into my dripping pussy and commenced to slowly work them in and out as I pushed back onto his hand. I wasn’t sure if the other guys knew what he was doing but in the usual Greg way he let them all know by blurting out “God your cunt’s so wet, it feels freshly fucked.” I almost died of embarrassment and didn’t know where to look. I jumped up and headed for the kitchen as Greg just laughed and said “well it’s true.”
I was standing in the kitchen sipping my champagne when I felt someone walk in and press up against me. I heard Brad say not to worry about Greg that he can be a real asshole. He then put an arm around my waist and pulled me into him. When he realized I wasn’t offering any resistance, he slid a hand onto my titties and gently massaged them and pinched my nipples. Without thinking I instinctively slid a hand down his jeans and squeezed his hardening cock. Brad then slid his other hand onto my pussy and gently stroked my clitty. I was sooo horny, I came almost at once. He undid his zipper and pulled his hard cock out. He then tried to slip his dick into me from behind but stopped when I told him I wasn’t going to fuck him. I stroked his cock for a couple of minutes before suggesting that we go to the bathroom and I would finish him off. We closed the door and I dropped to my knees and sucked his already hard cock. He came very quickly and I swallowed most of his cum. He thanked me profusely and we went back into the lounge-room. As we walked in, a couple of the guys decided to go and Brad said he’d go also and share the cab fare.
I walked back in from seeing them off to find Greg sitting by himself with a smug look on his face, Graham was obviously somewhere else. Greg stood up and walked towards me and I was feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. I asked where Graham was and he answered, in the bathroom. I was trying to act at ease but my heart was racing and I wondered if Greg could tell I was nervous. There I was standing naked in a room with a guy I had only met that night. Greg commented that my nipples looked nice and hard and all I could do was smile. He moved over closer to me and when I tried to casually walk away, he took hold of my hand and pulled me to him before cupping my ass-cheeks and pulling me against him. I could feel his hard cock against my stomach as he squeezed my ass. I tried to push him away without too much conviction and tried to act casual and he took hold of my chin and tilted my head so he could kiss me. Even though I tried to turn away I found myself turning back and responding to his kiss. Greg then slowly slid a hand down between us and found his way to my very, very wet pussy. I found myself responding by undoing his jeans and grabbing his cock. He walked me backwards towards the couch sliding his jeans off as he sat down. I sat on his lap and straddled him. He was kissing my tits and I was just about to slide his cock into my wet hole when Graham walked back in and interrupted the moment. Trying to pretend nothing was happening (the mind of a very ******* lady) I quickly sat down next to Greg, but not to be left out, Graham raced over undoing his jeans on the way and flopped his cock out in front of me. I took hold of it and began stroking it for him while Greg worked some fingers into my wet pussy. Graham moved closer so that his cock was inches from my face (subtle) so I took the hint and took him into my mouth. Greg then stood in front of me too and offered me his fat cock as well. I alternated sucking them for a short time when Graham told me he was going to cum and he grabbed his cock and furiously wanked it till he shot his cum onto my face and tits. Greg then sat back in the chair and asked me to get on top. I told him no but said I’d continue to suck him till he came. He said he’d prefer to fuck me but would settle for a blowjob. I knelt on the floor in front of him and started sucking, while Graham started playing with my pussy. I was in heaven.
We were in this position when I heard the front door close. As I looked over my shoulder, I saw Bob standing there with a smile that slowly turned into a huge grin. Graham had quickly moved back from between my legs but Greg just sat there with a big smile and continued to play with my titties. Without saying a thing, Bob started to undo his trousers as he walked over to where I was on the floor. As he got there, he just gently pushed my face towards Greg’s cock so I could continue sucking and positioned himself so that he could slide his cock into my pussy. I was so wet and ready that he went balls deep with the first thrust. There were no pleasantries at all. Bob just grabbed my hips and pounded into me flat out. He wasn’t going to last long and within a couple of minutes, he started to grunt and I could tell he was cuming in me which pushed me over the edge. Bob pulled his cock out and stood up leaving me kneeling with my face in Greg’s lap. Greg then stood up and I was left to recover ass up and face down in a chair. I then felt hands on my ass and assumed that it was Bob but as I looked over my shoulder, I saw Greg positioning himself behind me with his cock out ready to enter me. I turned back towards the chair but moved my legs further apart and pushed my ass out at him letting him know that it was what I wanted (and god what I needed). They could have paraded a whole college football team in and I would have had them all I was so horny. With my pussy full of Bob's cum, Greg slid straight in and proceeded to give me a great fuck. He vigorously fucked me from behind for a good ten minutes and then got me to get on top where I rode him to several orgasms before he finally pulled me forward with my titties on his chest as he pounded into me and finally came inside me. As this was happening, Graham and Bob were watching. As I rolled off Greg Bob asked Graham if he wanted me and before I could move he was on top of me. I just laid there letting him do whatever he wanted. Even though he had shot his wad earlier I guess all the previous sexual activities and watching me getting fucked by Bob and Greg it did not take long before Graham filled me with my third load of cum. That was the closest I came to getting gangbanged. Hope you liked my rather long story. This is the outfit she wore that evening
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