1. Harbour Lights


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

    look in his eyes makes me think he can but he's too stunned to stop me moving on and sitting down. For a moment I look at my two admirers in turn, I know that unless I stop this, these two boys will soon be taking turns to empty their young seed between my middle aged thighs. A shiver runs through my bones at the thought of what I'm about to let them do. In what I imagine is a well rehearsed move, a hand rests on my leg and plays with the loose corner at the hem. My eyes watch fingers push the light cloth across my thigh and expose a small strip of naked flesh above my stocking tops. "No, please don't. There are too many people." My protest is intentionally weak. The hushed tone of my voice allows me to pretend that I'm not giving myself to them too easily. They don't stop, I didn't expect them to. "Are you wearing panties Anna? I don't think you are, I didn't feel any when I played with you on the dance floor." Two hands, one black, one white, seem to inject concentrated lust through the skin above my stocking tops where their fingers play inches from discovering whether or not he's right. My chest heaves to suck air into my lungs, I can't breath. If one of these boys touches my pussy now I will cum. I might cum even if they don't touch it. Across the room, I see you watching us, you stop and lean against a pillar. Inside my head Harry's words repeat. "I think he knows Anna, if he wanted me to stop enjoying his wife he would tell me." The line of your eyes proves that you ...
    do know, you're watching them touch me. Why don't you stop them? Why don't I stop them? "Oh fuck Anna; you don't have anything on under here. You're so fucking dirty." I expect the fingers running over my neatly manicured mound to pull my legs open and touch me where I need to be touched. I hate it when I feel them pull back. My body cries out to be caressed. I needn’t have worried. I make no attempt to fight them when they ease me up from the seat and lead me outside onto the deck where darkness surrounds us, music still fills the air but now the movements have changed. They trap me between their firm young bodies, I can't pretend that this is dancing. Even as my body surrenders to their touch, a part of my mind is still asking if this is really what you want me to do. The small band of cloth that holds my dress closed round my naked body is no deterrent and soon the cool breeze blowing in from the sea kisses my flesh. A movement catches my eye and I see you for a moment illuminated in a window before you vanish back into the shadows. You're watching me again. Not for the first time tonight, my doubts are dispelled, you want to see me act like a whore for you and live my deepest, darkest fantasy. I'm going to let this happen. I know it's wrong but I've never needed to be fucked so much in all my life and I have two young men desperate to fill me with their hard cocks. The realisation that I'm going to let two men do it to me keeps coming as a shock but all the shock does is ...
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