1. Harbour Lights


    Date: 9/19/2016, Categories: Fantastic, Anal, Exhibitionism, Mature, Oral Sex, Wife, Young, Author: matureguy, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    frustration when their faces move back; they leave my breasts exposed to anyone who walks by. Part of me wants to leave myself displayed like a wanton slut but I still have a small amount of control over my sex addled brain and pull the thin fabric back round my swollen mounds. The way my nipples bulge against the dress it makes little difference. In a vain attempt to bring some sanity to the situation, I tell the boys I need to go to the ladies. Maybe I'm hoping that you will see me and rescue me from my own lust, but the truth is that I'm hoping that this is what you want and have wanted all along. I push past Harry and feel his hand slide up the back of my thigh. The thought uppermost in my mind on my way to the toilets is how much I wanted to pause and let his hand complete it's journey between my warm thighs to the wet hole that was waiting for him. I can almost feel his fingers sliding in and out of me and bringing me the relief I need. Through the background noise of music and party goers, it's Joleon's voice that leaves an indelible print on my mind as I walk away. "I bet she'll fuck both of us bro. Are we going to share her?" Cool water splashes over my face and brings a small amount of self control with it. I let my mind wander around my body and find every sinew from my bursting lungs to the tips of my toes is sending me the same message. I open my legs slowly and watch strings of sexual gel glue themselves to my cunt lips spinning a sluttish spiders web at the ...
    apex of my thighs. I clean my body as much as I can but whatever I do I can't clean my mind of the things I want these boys to be doing to me. In a moment of clarity, I think that maybe I should leave, run away, better still I should find you and tell you we must stop this before it goes any further. Every time I resolve to do exactly that, Harry's words repeat over and over echoing inside my head. "I think he knows Anna, if he wants us to stop enjoying his wife he'll tell us." I groan inside and finally admit to myself that I want them to fuck me. There's no point in denying it any longer, I want to let both of these boys do it to me, to feel their hands on my body and their young hard cocks inside my mature pussy. Why else did my mind change Harry's words to be ‘us’ and not just ‘me’. After one last look in the mirror I begin my walk back to where my fantasy is waiting for me. I'm conscious that my demeanour has changed, I left with such doubts about what was happening but I'm returning knowing that I want this and that unless you stop me, I'm going to let these boys use me like the dirty married slut they think I am. It's clear the boys have been talking about me while I've been away, as I approach, Harry moves so I'm forced to sit in between them again. I push past, facing my body towards where he is sitting and holding his head in my hands to make sure that he's as close as possible to where he knows my pussy is waiting. I wonder if he can smell my womanly musk, the glazed ...
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