Taken rough by three studs while husband sleeps

Warning: Hardcore erotica. Do not read if easily offended.

My husband Steve was snoozing on the lounger by the pool as the sun began to set. It had been a long and hard day lazing on the beach so he was very tired. I had noticed that he got tired pretty easily lately, especially when it came to the bedroom. I mean, a woman had needs and did not expect to hear from her man that he was the one that was tired and had a headache. Perhaps this was what came of a man getting older.

But me? I was a forty-four-year-old woman with sexual desire, and that desire Steve had not been able to satisfy. We had come for a few weeks in the Spanish sun hoping to get away from it all, but here I was…

My thoughts were interrupted.

Three young and studly-looking males were walking along the poolside. They were wearing only swim shorts, showing off bodies that had clearly been honed by hours in the gym. They were just sauntering along with drinks in their hands, getting some admiring looks from all the ladies-doing their best to be discrete about it of course.

The men were wearing sunglasses so I wasn’t sure if they were looking at me. I was wearing a short skirt that showed off my legs, and I thought I detected their heads turning in my direction, but they walked by. For some reason my heart sank. I had been hoping they would notice me, I wasn’t sure why. If they noticed me so what? I was a married woman and…

One of them had just sat down by my lounger and slipped his hand inside my thigh. He began running it along and back, stopping just short of my panties each time. I could barely believe what was happening, it was surreal.

“Nice legs mam, I could not help but notice them.”

This was so wrong, part of me was thinking I should push his hand away, then stand up and tell him how dare he treat a woman like this, that he did not have the right to just sit down next to me and start touching me this way. And yet…every slide of that hand along my thigh was electricity charging my body. A small moan escaped my lips…

“I…I’m married”, I managed to stammer.

“And yet you’re not telling me to get my hands off”, replied the young stud. “I find that to be very interesting, Indeed, the only conclusion that I can draw is that that mature cunt of yours is getting very hot and wet right now. I think you need a big thick cock thrusting in and out between those milf pussy lips of yours. I can actually offer you three cocks, my own and the ones of my two friends. I see your husband is sleeping. If you want to have a little fun before he wakes up-and by fun I mean full on gangbang-we are in room two four seven. Mmm, I think I can smell your cunt juice, I can’t wait to taste it, I bet it’s real sweet.”