I had gone by Lizzie my whole life. Now at 55, I wanted to be Elizabeth, a woman of mystery, romance, and passion. I had just heard from my friend Ellie about her hot springs vacation. Three guys imagine a lifelong fantasy to be gang-banged realized in one week. It was hard to picture Ellie with three guys, but apparently, she has had a steady stream of stud muffins dating her since.
I had always been the party animal of our alumni group. I had a great career as a professional model and traveled over the world. Sex, drugs, Rock and roll was where it was at. Then I grew up, My health was declining, and I realized I needed help. I went through rehab and stayed with Ellie for an extended period and picked up some of her healthy living habits, which I practice until now.
I wonder off subject, I had decided to go on vacation to the hot springs. There was a lot of nite life in the surrounding town, and I was excited to go. I checked in early and headed to town on the provided shuttle.My first stop was a beauty shop to for a new lipstick. To my amazement, I was immediately recognized. Lizzie Walters! Someone shouted, soon I was surrounded it was a big gaggle.I did get a tube of lipstick and the name of a night spot that catered to cougars.
I went all out that evening, slinky black dress no bra, thong and thigh highs. It was a dinner dance establishment on the upscale side. I enjoyed a great dinner and some fine wine. When I asked for the check, I was told it was paid for. That came as a surprise, I headed to the lounge for some drinking and dancing. I had not even received my first drink before I was on the dance floor.
As the evening wore on I had danced with several partners and my drinks kept coming paid for by an unknown person/ persons. I was having the time of my life the longer I danced, the more aggressive the groping got, I really didn't mind, I wanted to get laid tonight. I must have more of a buzz on than I thought because it seemed like I was dancing on a different dance floor and was advised I was in a more private part of the club. Well-being, not so young but still a little dumb, I danced on. I heard some wolf calls and whistles and realized my dress was gone, I was dancing in panties and thigh highs, that made me so hot.
I noticed other naked people on the dance floor, so what the hell, I was all in. I was slow grinding on some hunk when I felt someone kneeling behind me pulling my thong off. I noticed other men getting closer, I felt like a piece of meat about to be thrown to the lions. It was fuck or flight time, I had always fantasized about a gang bang now it was go with the flow or fight it, I allowed myself to be carried over to a table, my legs spread, my head hung over the end of the table I felt a cock enter my wet pussy as one was rubbed across my lips I opened my mouth and took it in the position I was in allowed it to slide easily into my throat. I lost track of how many, I was driven to the highest levels of passion I ever experienced. When a cock was pulled from my mouth, I looked around for the next one, I just could not get enough. It finally ended when they all gathered around me and pumped their loads all over me.
I woke up the next morning in my bed at the hot springs. I was wearing my black dress, but my thong was gone. I literally had to peel the dress off, it was stuck to my body with dried cum. I felt stiff and a little sore, but other than that, I felt fantastic. I had just experienced the most fantastic night of sex.
I took a shower, then put on a bikini that I knew would draw attention. I had to laugh at myself, didn't I get enough last night? Hell no. I walked down to the grotto and on the way there were numerous hey Lizzie's, I was a star of sorts. I eased into the warm, almost too hot water. I relaxed and allowed the spring water do its work. I was startled awake by a hand on my ass, I opened my eyes and looked into the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. The eyes were matched by a very striking face and bright smile. I did not protest the hand on my ass.
