I admit it, I'm a black widow. I married my 3rd husband especially old, he was 82 when we first married. I was 21. We all know why we married. I wanted the money, he wanted to play ping pong with a pair of tits that were fuller and bouncier than any teenager's. I'd go on shopping sprees spending thousands of dollars at a time and as long as I came home with a new toy or baby doll flyaway, he was a very happy man.
He lasted longer than I'd thought, thanks to a lifetime prescription of Viagra delivered to our door, but when he hit 87, he just couldn't play anymore. Sad. I started counting the daysβ¦
One day I was sunbathing in front of my pool with a skimpy bikini on. My husband, his name is Gregory, watched as I rubbed oil all over my long legs. I even took off my top for his viewing pleasure and massaged my breasts with oil. When I laid down on my stomach, Gregory soon lost interest and went back to his study.
I had been bathing for about an hour when I heard voices. Soon, I was able to see a young woman (about my age), and two pretty solid guys coming towards me. They were carrying equipment, guess they were going to clean the pool. I nodded to them signaling they can go ahead and laid back down. Being still, little did they know that I was checking them out. I still had a 21 year old woman's libido after all, and I sure hadn't gotten any for a while now. So as I watched the broad shouldered men work, I started to fantasize.
I guess I fell asleep because next thing I know, they were all around me. I started to get up but the girl pushed me down.
- What is this?? - Don't worry ma'am. You'll be feeling better soon enough. - What?? No! You can't do this! My husband is right in there, you better back off now! - I'm sorry ma'am, but we have to get a piece of that ass. And you're gonna want it too, you sex-starved slut!
I noticed him and his friend had massive bulges in their pants. The blond one nodded to the girl and moved to hold my shoulders down. The other guy went to grab my legs. The girl meanwhile, worked to untie the strings of my bikini top. Soon, my shining, well-oiled breasts came into view. She started rubbing them up and down, pushing them together. I saw the hairy guy holding my legs eyeing me, licking his lips.