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.
