Well I had gone out that Friday night looking for some fun and a good time over the weekend, and boy had I got it, along with a lot of men who had not believed their luck in all having a bloody good fuck with some good time slut, namely me. Now for the story of that weekend.
To start off, my name is Kathy, medium height, darkish hair, and for a forty two year married old women, a pretty good body, and attractive, so I’ve been told.
It was about 19:00hrs on the Friday night, Chas, my husband was away, and I was getting myself ready for clubbing, and what I hoped was to be a fun weekend of sex, and plenty of it. I had showered and freshly shaved my pussy nice and smooth and as now getting dressed. I had laid out on the bed a short, tight black skirt, silver halter neck top, a small black thong, no bra as the top was pretty well backless, and my high heels.
I had decided not to wear stockings as the skirt was short and anyway my body was quite tanned from the sun bed and my previous holiday abroad. I had also painted my toe and finger nails red which looked good against my tanned flesh. I ran my hands over my naked flesh, squeezed my breasts gently, playing with my nipples as I did so. Down over my stomach towards my smooth pussy. I moaned slightly as I rubbed the moist lips and inserted a finger into my pleasure hole. I hoped I would be getting a lot of this before the weekend was through.
I got dressed and put on my make up. Dark Blue, fading to a light blue eye makeup with black eyeliner to accentuate my eyes, blusher to my cheeks, heightening my cheek bones, and ruby red lip gloss. I admired myself in the full length mirror. I looked good for my age, and reckoned I would put most of the young girls to shame, and give the others a run for their money. I phoned for a taxi and when it arrived told it to take me to one of the night clubs I knew, which was always crowed, good for picking up a guy or two, or even more.
We arrived at the club; I paid the fare and made my way to the entrance. The bouncers knew me, and I had fucked most of them anyway, so they let me in without queuing. As I suspected there was already quite a lot of people already there. I scanned the room. There were plenty of fit looking men around, obviously out on the prowl looking for a good time. I did not think I would be on my own for long. I made my way to the bar, sat at one of the stools making my short skirt show a lot of thigh, and ordered a drink.
As I was about to pay, a group of three guys came over.
“Well pay for that mate,” one of them said to the bar man.
I looked around to them. They were all good looking, in their late twenties, and reasonably fit looking.
“Well thank you very much,” I replied back to them.
They introduced themselves as Tony, Dave, and Chris, and asked if I was on my own. I told them I was very much on my own, and that my name was Kathy, Kath for short. We all talked for a short while, until Tony asked if I wanted to dance, as they had just put on a smoochie record.
“Yes, I would love to,” I replied with a smile.
We stepped out onto the dance floor. Tony pulled me towards him and put his arms around me. We began to sway with the music. Tony rested his head on my shoulder and began to kiss me on the neck. Little shivers of pleasure ran through me. His hands drifted down the bare flesh of my back and onto my ass.
He gave a little squeeze of my ass cheeks. I responded by pushing my body closer to his. I could feel his cock get harder in his trousers. I turned and offered him my lips. He kissed me hard, his tongue probing into my mouth. His hands were now down to the hem of my skirt. I felt him slide one of his hands up my thigh onto my naked ass cheeks, where he began to squeeze the firm round flesh, giving the other people on the dance flor more than a glimpse of my ass.
The record finished, and we made our way to a table that the other two had managed to acquire, and sat down. More drinks had been fetched and as we sat at the table Tony run his hand up my leg again under the table. His hand reached the top and began to rub my pussy through the thin material of my thong, which barely covered anything as it was pulled between my pussy lips. I moaned softly.
The other two had noticed what Tony was doing and Chris who was sat the other side of me slid his hand up my other leg. I raised my ass off the chair and said quietly to them to take off my thong. Each man took hold of the side and pulled them down. I raised my legs so they could pull them right off, and Tony put them in his pocket.
Now their hands went up my skirt again. This time there was no barrier to their fingers as I parted my thighs slightly and two sets of fingers found their way into my wet cunt. Slowly they worked their way in and out. I was biting my lip so not to cry out loud as the climax was building up inside me. Dave had moved around closer and was squeezing my breasts through my top. I came hard, my body shaking. Chris was kissing me hard so I would not cry out.
After things had settled down and a couple more drinks, they all took turns dancing with me, making sure they had a good feel of my ass and cunt while they did. The time had gone on a bit and I was dying for a good fucking, so I said to the guys why don’t we go back some where. Dave said he knew of a hotel not to far away. We all agreed to go. We walked to the hotel, as we went the guys were grabbing me for a quick snog or a grope of my ass, and also giving passer bye, s a quick flash of my ass and cunt, which we all thought a laugh, especially to older men and if they had their wives with them.
We arrived at the hotel, a rather run down looking sort of place. We all went in side. The inside was just as shabby as the out side. Peeling paint work, worn furniture. Tony went up to the desk and rang the bell. A short, fat, unshaven man of about 55 years old came out from a back room.
“Yea,” he said.
“We want a room for the night,” Tony said.
“Maybe longer,” I butted in.
The desk man looked around at me and grinned.
“Darling, you can stay for as long as you like,” he replied. “Only one room left though, It's a bit rough,” he said to Tony.
“That’s ok, we’ll take that.
Tony signed the register and we made or way to the stairs. As we climbed the first flight, Chris pulled the back of my skirt up giving the desk man a good look at my bare ass, and then spun me around to give the desk man a full veiw of my shaven cunt. I heard him laugh behind us.
"Going to make good use of that cunt, I recon," he shouted to us.
"You can bet on that mate," Tony replied.
We made our way up to the middle floor and to our room. Once again the room was shabby and well used. Probably hadn’t been decorated since it had been built.
As soon as the door was shut, all three guys were on me. It didn’t take long for the two articles of clothing that I had to be removed leaving me naked except for my heels. Their hands were all over me, exploring me, probing me. Fingers and mouths were pinching and sucking my nipples; others were wanking my cunt or probing my ass hole. I was in heaven. Their playing with me was causing me to cum over and over. Soon they were each getting undressed, one at a time while the other two kept me aroused. When we were all naked, I was taken over to the dirty bed and thrown on to it.
“Your in for a good fucking now slut,” Tony said.
“Well give it to me then, It’s what you’ve been wanting to do to me all-night, and what I’ve wanted,” I replied.
