I was in our breakfast nook area surfing the Internet on my laptop. Hubs was in the living room watching one of his shows. Our breakfast nook is lovely, sunny and bright in the morning.
The wide bay windows offer a view of our property out to the creek that runs along the edge of our property. Sometimes deer appear down there coming out of the trees.
When I found what I was looking for I minimized the screen, locked the computer and went upstairs and undressed. Completely nude, I inspected myself in the full mirror. I could lose a few pounds of course – at this age who couldn't? – but I'm proud of how I'm holding it together for a woman 'of a certain age'. I still have a narrow waist and my breasts – 36D – look larger than they really are on my petite frame.
I put my hands on my hips and turned to look at my ass. My husband says I have a "tight ass". Finally I looked down to the close-cropped strip of fur on my mound. I'd let it grow back a bit after shaving myself completely bald, but kept it narrowed to a tight landing strip, shaved completely bald from the clit on down. The look all the porn girls have nowadays.
I returned to the breakfast nook, opened up the computer and went back to the site I was at. Then I called Hubs over.
"Honey, can you come over here? There's something I want to show you."
Dan came over, did a quick double take when he noticed me sitting there completely naked, put an arm over the back of my chair and came around to look at what was on the screen.
It was a woman – about the same age as me – naked of course. Her ass was to the camera. She was straddling a man, fucking him, with another man standing over fucking her in the ass. Her face was turned slightly toward the camera to clearly show the cock she was sucking off, of a third man facing her. To either side of her were two other men, stroking themselves. They were obviously waiting their turn.
Dan stood transfixed for a minute.
"Is this what you want, Ann?"
"Yes. Yes it is."
"Could you do this many men at once?"
"Oh God yes. This many at least."
He was quiet for longer this time. Finally he spoke.
"When do you want to do this, Ann?"
"Soon."
Hubs didn't say anything. We'd spoken about his kink, gone all the way from role-playing where he'd have me calling out names of his friends and colleagues during our lovemaking, to my taking a lover – Tommy, a former student at the high school where I teach.
Tommy was nineteen. I'd taken him as far as making it; first just blowjobs, then all the way. Then with his buddy Chris – also nineteen - I let the two of them have their way with me in the shower. DP. Oh my.
Then of course we had what happened last weekend. Young Tommy came over ostensibly to watch football and I "entertained" him on the sofa in front of my husband. My otherwise straight-as-an arrow, conservative businessman Republican husband.
"I agreed to fuck other guys for you, Honey," I said. "I get to pick when, where, who and how many."
Hubs was standing right next to me and I was naked. His midsection was at eye level and it was obvious he was hard in his trousers. I turned, undid his belt and his fly and pulled his pants down. His boner popped up in my face, knocked against cheek and made me actually flinch. I turned, parted my lips and took him deep into my mouth.
Lucky guy, he was getting a full-fledged blowjob. My husband gets a lot of them, actually; I enjoy sucking cock, and I don't have a problem swallowing.
I placed my hands on his hips and let him move his pole in and out of my mouth, deep. It was almost as if he was fucking my mouth. When the head of his cock bumps against the back of my mouth my eyes tear up and there's lots of slobber. Mmmmm.
I looked up at my husband as I swallowed his rod, all sweet and innocent just like the girls do in the porn movies. I know men like the eye contact. It adds a dimension to it; like, yes, I'm taking your cock in my mouth, what a dirty little slut am I.
And then, because I'm a cocktease, I pulled off.
Looking up at my husband with a pout, I said, "Now you know I can't let you cum, until after my lover cums on me first."
To my surprise, a drop of shiny liquid formed on the tiny slitted end of my husbands' cock. I'm still getting accustomed to my otherwise conservative husband's kink.
Dan reached for the phone, handed it to me. "Call him," he whispered.
Poor Hubby; his balls must have been boiling.
Tommy came over. I put on some lingerie to greet my teenage lover at the door; thigh-hi's and heels, black lace panties – see thru, of course – and a scalloped, black lace demi-bra. I greeted Tommy with a kiss and felt his hard, throbbing pole through his jeans.
Big and hard, a proper handful for my dainty hands.
I looked over my shoulder to my husband, in the living room. "He's bigger than you are, Honey." Then I took Tommy by the hand and led him into the living room, sat down next to him on the sofa.
Dan had an adult movie playing on the TV. Similar to the material we'd viewed earlier on the computer, the film featured a woman taking it "D-P" while sucking the cock of a third man. Also like the porn we'd been looking at, there were two other men stroking themselves. A bell rang and they all rotated.
"What do you think of this, Tommy?" I asked, pointing to the screen. "Do you think you could participate in something like this?"
"Well, er, um . . ." he mumbled. Things were moving fast for poor young Tommy.
