Bob
During the day when Carole was out with the guys fishing and I was golfing with Marco I couldn't really keep my mind on my golf and although I am a pretty good club player Marco beat me comprehensively. The only thing that kept my mind off what Carole could be up to was the fact that I had to take photographs and notes on the two courses and clubs for my magazine article.
When we were having lunch Marco brought up the subject again of how lucky I was to have such a fantastically sexy wife as Carole 'who wasn't afraid to dress to show off her assets.' He said that while his wife was much younger ( 34) there is simply no way he could persuade her to go out braless and there was absolutely no way she would go topless on a boat full of young guys like Carole had done yesterday. He had heard from his skipper that she had been such a focus of attention the guys couldn't keep their mind on their fishing.
He was quite surprised when I told him she was normally much more restrained in both her dress and behaviour. I said that I knew she had been really looking forward to us getting away after our retirement and spending some quality time together but I thought that what had really made her 'come out of her shell' was the fact that she realised that young guys such as those on the boat still found her really attractive.
He asked me how I felt about her going out on her own with the guys today and I said she had wanted to go and what happened was up to her. He said it was wonderful that I trusted her enough to let her go and I said that before yesterday I would have thought nothing at all would have happened but that she had changed dramatically over the last few days and I felt she might get involved in a bit of flirting.
He was obviously getting a bit turned on by our conversation because when he said she really has a fabulous figure and appeared to be very sexually confident he followed up by asking 'was she good in bed?'
I was a little shocked by his question but said that we always had had a good sex life but whatever had happened on this trip she was certainly more sexually confident and demanding. He smiled and said I was a very lucky man. I smiled and said " but a slightly worn out one!"
When we finished golfing he excused himself from meeting us for dinner that night as he had had an unexpected visitor from the north come to stay but suggested that if Carole felt up to it he would love to take us both out big game fishing the next day.
He said he would call later to see how we felt about it.
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Carole
I was still a little drunk when I put on my dress to disembark from the boat and the guys were still keen to try to persuade me to go out with them that night or see them the next day. I took Rob's number and said I would call him after I found out what Bob's plans were. They all kissed and cuddled me before I left and I heard them discussing what a 'great piece of ass' I had been as I waited at the quayside for my taxi.
I had a real mix of emotions about my day. Firstly I was physically quite drained and my body had taken some punishment from me 'servicing' four young and very exuberantly energetic studs but it had certainly largely sated my physical desire for cock. Secondly I was quite flattered and turned on by the fact that guys as young as my kids found my 50 year old body attractive enough to repeatedly want to have me again and again until they were virtually exhausted. Thirdly I was slightly ashamed of my rather sluttish behaviour in not only letting these guys do whatever they wanted to my body but being as willing to take their cocks in whatever orifice they wanted as they were to give me them but also to meet their slightly crude comments with my own verbal and physical requests to encourage them to take what they wanted. I remembered rather wantonly groping them and when they were asking me was 'I enjoying it' telling them 'I was loving it'. Fourthly I was worried about what Bob would think. However overall I was pleased to have had such a fantastic sexual adventure and the memory of young guys mounting me again and again with their throbbing cocks was one that would stay with me for a long time.
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Bob
I was in the bar when Carole came back to the hotel. He dress which had been closed to the neck was opened to her midriff and she was showing a good bit of cleavage. In addition she looked a bit rumpled. When I said 'Well?' She said to get her a large G&T and I'll tell you all about it.
I hadn't quite known what to expect I had thought she might flirt a bit and allow herself to be groped by a couple of the guys or even may be had full sex with one to satisfy her craving for cock. I was stunned when I heard that she had spent most of the day taking cock from four guys. I was angry, jealous but most of all turned on to think of my wife being groped and mounted repeatedly by four young studs. I couldn't wait to get her upstairs to hear the full details.
On the way up in the lift she kissed me and said it was just a bit of physical fun but she really loved me and as I kissed her back I could smell she was absolutely reeking of sex. When I got her into the room and her dress off I could see she was quite red on her tits and thighs by the manhandling she had taken and I could see that her g string was totally sodden. When I helped her off with it I could smell it was with cum and when I felt her pussy and found it seeping cum I realised that she had had unprotected sex with a least some of them.
I was both worried and angry about this but she said they had started off having protected sex but that it had become so frantic that later on they had just mounted her repeatedly and it was hard to stop them. She sat down on the bed and started to cry. As I pulled her up to comfort her I noticed a dark stain on the bed and realised it was from her ass and that she had been sodomised. I was angry that for over 20 years she had denied me the delights of her ass and now had let one or more young guys have it that afternoon.
I was even angrier but quite turned on when she admitted that all of them had had her anally and some several times. I have to admit I turned her round and parting her big creamy hips I said " Well, now your husband is going to bugger you."
Rather than being put off by the mixture of cum and blood oozing out of her anal sphincter I found it a real turn on as I mounted her to reclaim her ass for myself.
Although she had been well opened up by her experiences of the afternoon she was still excitingly tight and after giving her ass a fairly rough ride it was delightful to deposit my ejaculate deep in her bowels. She fell forward on the bed but I gave her ass a slap and told her to get showered and dressed sexy that we were going out as I wanted to 'show my slut' off.
As she showered her 'phone rang and it was Ron asking did we want to join his mates and him for a drink. I told him we had our own plans for that night.
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Carole
Bob was a bit angry when he heard I had unprotected sex with the guys but really turned on when he found I had let them have 'rear entry'. He very quickly bum fucked me himself.
When I was in the shower I heard him turn down Ron's invitation saying we had our own plans.
When he was in the shower we had a call from Marco. He asked had I enjoyed my day and when I said I had he said he had heard from his skipper that I had had an interesting time on the boat. He told me he had invited Rob and I to join him for some fishing the next day but thought perhaps I had had enough fishing for a while. When I said we would like to join him -- he murmured "I had hoped you would want to go on another boat trip."
I was pulling on a long white dress when Bob said " Why don't you really wear something to really show your ass and tits off.?" He selected a very short skirt that I normally wear with tights as you can see my bum cheeks in it when I walk if I wear stockings. When I said this he said "well you haven't been shy about showing your ass off for the last couple of days and I want to see it tonight so do wear stockings. He also chose a completely transparent black top as he wanted to look at my boobs. I was slightly annoyed when he said 'If you're going to act like a slut with other guys you might as well dress like one for me to enjoy".
At the restaurant I noticed a few disapproving looks from some of the female diners but the waiters were very attentive and I turned quite a few male heads when I was leaving.
After my exertions in the afternoon I was all for an early night but Bob was all for taking me to a few bars to show me off but after visiting a couple of rougher bars where my skirt stimulated quite a few crude comments we decided to head back to the hotel.
I wondered why he decided to walk rather than get a taxi but realised why when he pulled me into a dark alley a couple of blocks from the hotel and turning me face to the wall told me to brace myself as he was going 'to fuck the ass of me'. As he entered his cock in my anus I realised that my ass was going to be the first dish on the menu for Bob some time to come.
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Bob
After I had sated my lust by buggering her I was still angry at rather having lost control within our marriage and told her to dress real sexy and picked her an outfit that made her look as she had behaved that day, a real slut. This was rather surreal freewheeling stuff as I didn't quite know what I wanted from her -- to punish her, for her to excite me -- to arouse myself, to get her fucked more.
The shortness of her skirt showing off her bum cheeks when she walked excited some looks when we went into the restaurant and some quite crude comments when we visited a couple of rougher bars. It was obvious many of the guys there would have liked to have had what the young guys and I had had earlier.