It had been three months since my divorce was finalized. Three long frustrating sexless months and now it was time to move on.
The marriage broke down through lack of communication and not infidelity as was printed on the divorce papers, although infidelity was the straw that broke the camels back.
My ex husband had given up any interest in me long ago, which resulted in me having a wild anything goes affairs with some of his so called friends.
I know I was attractive with a very good body, but for whatever reason, my ex never came near me, resulting in me fucking a few of his friends and finally him catching me on our bed with a cock in my mouth, whilst another slammed into my shaved pussy. I'd become a slut and enjoyed every moment of it, partially due to my husbands lack of attention and the guys lavish attention. When the divorce began a lot of things were disclosed which traumatized me, making me feel almost worthless. I felt as though everyone who knew me was judging me. The guys who I'd been fucking kept away from me for fear of being named in the divorce papers, protecting their own loveless marriages.
My confidence took a hit during the divorce proceedings, but that thankfully is all over now as I've been working out solidly for the last three months, Tanning Salons, Nail bar, Hairdressers and beauty salon have all been on my rotation, as I claw back my confidence. A few guys at the gym have hit on me recently so my fitness regime must be working. I have been bestowed with a 36DD-25-36 figure which as my confidence has grown, I've become accustomed to flaunting a little. My clothes were always what I would class as sexy, but now there seems to be a little slut accompanying the sexy tag.
My skirts have gotten shorter and tighter, my heels inevitably became higher, my tops have become tighter and more revealing and to complete my metamorphosis my underwear has become overtly sexy with quarter cup bras and tiny tight thongs the order of the day. I even bought myself a black wet look basque that fastens at the front but can be tightened at the back.
I had decided on a remodeling of my whole being. My long blonde hair is now in a shorter funky cut, which has given me a cheeky confident look, which more or less sums up the new me.
I have been approached by a few guys recently, but none of them pushed my buttons which effectively means I have not had sex since I became a divorcee. The few remaining friends I have left, encourage me constantly to get back out in the limelight and start living again, which is the basis of this tale.
I'd been invited to a colleagues 40th birthday party which would be a fancy dress costume party, tarts and vicars, all of which was being held at a country house hotel.
I'd booked my room for the night in the hotel, ensuring I didn't need to worry about drink driving or paying an outrageous taxi fare.
I arrived at the hotel at 2:30, deciding to take advantage of the free spa and pampering service on offer. I had already selected my outfit for the evening and thought a little pampering would be just perfect to get me in a relaxed mood for the night ahead. I booked the afternoon in the hotel spa and beauty salon, for the full works. Waxing, Nails, Tanning and massage to relax me for my first outing as single woman. The spa was excellent with wonderful staff and made that much better by the chilled glasses of Prosseco being constantly poured.
By the time I returned to my room, I was totally preened and more relaxed than expected to be, largely to the massage and delicious prosseco.
My hair and make up had been completed in the spa, my body had been completely waxed and smooth, so all that was left for me to do was to dress up in my costume for the evenings festivities. I'd chosen to go as a tart, giving me the opportunity to turn a few heads with my delectable black basque clinging to my toned curves. I accompanied the basque with a pair of sexy fishnet stockings, a tight black wet look mini skirt, outrageously high heels with a bolero jacket covering my upper half, though it wasn't doing a very good job as my large breasts were bursting out of the basque and pushing the jacket open. I placed my necessary belongings into my handbag and left the room to join the party.
I arrived at the doorway of the ballroom where the party was being held, to be handed yet another glass of prosseco as a welcoming drink.
I took a sip of the crisp sparkling wine and looked around at the other guests hovering around outside the ballroom. My eyes made contact with two cheeky looking vicars, Andy and Dave, two of my colleagues who had hit on me previously. They were both funny guys and not bad looking, with quite impressive bodies, and both were making a beeline for me.
"Jesus Suzy you've almost got that top on!" Andy smiled.
I looked down at my breasts, almost spilling out of the basque and laughed.
"The girls are struggling to stay in place!" I laughed, holding the jacket open, revealing my trussed up breasts and my black lacy cinched waist.
Dave placed his hand on my firm buttocks, feeling the garter straps of the basque holding up my fishnet stockings.
"Oh my god, you're killing me! She's wearing stockings Andy!" Dave stated, quivering his voice for effect.
His hand was still on my ass, squeezing the garter strap and my toned butt, when I realized I hadn't put my thong on, and was standing between two sexy men, pantyless as one of them felt me up.
I would be lying if I said this wasn't arousing. The first tingles were sparkling through my pussy as Andy placed his hand on my other buttock, feeling the garter strap digging into the flesh of my firm buttocks.
It may have been due to the earlier prosseco's but my defenses were definitely down and I was feeling very horny with the attention of Andy and Dave. I hadn't actually arrived at the party as I hadn't entered the ballroom just yet, but I was already being hit on. The two guys massaging my buttocks, were most definitely increasing my state of arousal, as the fingers of their hands manipulated my ass flesh, pushing their fingertips into the crack of my ass. My rosebud thrilled at the mild irritation of my tight skirt rubbing against the puckered ring of my asshole.
Both guys seemed to take turns at pushing a finger toward my asshole, with absolutely no resistance from me. My mind and body were in unison now as I remembered the last fuck I had.
It involved me being the object of desire, between two rampant horny guys, fucking me to such pleasurable heights, that I didn't hear or notice my husband walking in on the lust filled sex show.
With two guys kneading my ass, squeezing each buttock delectably, my mind was replaying a lot of memories, of how erotic it is to be pleasured by two cocks.
Andy and Dave were working me over smartly, but the evening hadn't even begun.
"Gents we may have to continue this later, but tonight I'm going to drink, dance and have a wonderfully good time. I may just finish off the night having a very good time back in my room with you guys, but that will have to wait until later!" I stated, trying to cool my ardor.
"You make sure you have a great time and Dave and I will lay off the drink to ensure we can have a good time later, especially you!" he winked and smiled confidently.
"Oh we'll have a good time!" I answered suggestively "We can have a few naughty dances later, if they way you are both squeezing my ass is anything to go by!" I giggled.
"Suzy there are parts of you I've been desperate to squeeze!" Andy smiled a crooked smile with a lustful look in his eyes.
My mind was made up that I would be fucking these guys later, but first I needed some fun and some serious flirting.
I walked in the ballroom, deliberately swaying my curvy hips as a few of the guys turned to watch my erotic entrance. I moved closer to the bar, away from the tables so the guys at the bar could get a full length view of me and my tight, slutty sexy outfit. Alex my close friend at work walked over toward me, dangling a flute of prosseco, smiling and looking me up and down seductively.
Alex is about ten years younger than me, but is also a gym freak, and has a delicious body if I say so myself. I was still aroused from Andy and Dave squeezing my ass, and one view of Alex' smiling face and buff body heading towards me, did not dampen my lust in any shape or form.
"Suzy, my apologies in advance, but I've only one thing to say!" He smiled "Wow! Fucking wow!"
I giggled girlishly, taking the glass from his hand.
"I thought you were horny at work, but that outfit really shows you're incredibly sexy body off to perfection!" Alex smiled, making eye contact with me.
I stared into Alex's eyes, witnessing his pupils dilate with lust, as I smiled seductively.
"You're very kind Alex but why would a young gorgeous guy like you be interested in a mature lady like myself?" I fished.
"If I can be blunt with you Suzy, I've admired you for some time now, and admit that you have been my object of desire recently, and seeing you dressed like this had made it all even more so!" He smiled confidently.
I was a little lost for words at his openness. If this was a line, then it was a very good one!
I smiled seductively at Alex and placed my hand on his right arm.
"Alex you're the sexiest most attractive guy in the company. I'm sure all of the young girls would be eager to be seen on your arm!" I stated.
"But its you I want on my cock!" He smiled cheekily.
Rather than be offended by his remarks, I found myself aroused almost beyond the point of control.
"Alex it's very tempting to jump on your bones right now as you're so hot, but I'm recently divorced and not looking for a relationship!" I said calmly.
"No problem. We could always be fuck buddies, especially if you dress like this!" Alex chirped.
The thought of being fucked regularly by such a hot young man was an incredible idea.
"But I'd want to see other guys!" I exclaimed.
"Sounds good to me! The thought of being inside you is driving me wild!" He grinned, slipping his hand around the waist of my sexy black basque.
"What do you think then? Should we become fuck buddies?" He smiled.
"I think We should go up to my room and finalize the agreement!" I grinned "Come on l think we should go missing for half an hour and get your hard young cock inside me!" I tormented.
Alex never thought I would talk like this or go for the fuck buddy scenario, but the situation was a perfect fit for my current lifestyle.
"Come on let's go, the party hasn't really started yet, so we can celebrate our arrangement by swapping some bodily fluids!" Alex smiled, taking my hand and leading me to the reception. We took the lift up to my floor, kissing and making out like teenagers on the way.
