Three weeks ago it was my 40th birthday and for an extra nice present, my husband booked us a short break to an island I adore. It was all done in secret, and I only knew I was going when I actually was shown the tickets the morning of the flight.
We arrived around mid afternoon and straight away I felt relaxed and ready for having a great time. Going out on the first night to a wonderful restaurant, my husband gave me a beautiful necklace and a diamond ring. He also said there was a surprise waiting for me back at our expensive hotel.
I'd had nearly two bottles of wine by the time we got back to our hotel room, and as soon as I entered I saw the two young men sat naked watching some porn on the large wall mounted tv. I turned to my husband who smiled and said "Happy birthday honey, they're all yours".
It is something we've always spoken about, our fantasies that is, and one of mine was to have sex with two well endowed men at the same time.
Whether it was the wine or just seeing their huge cocks being stroked, I forgot where I was, who was with me and why I was there. Letting my dress fall from my body and slipping off my panties (I don't ever wear a bra) I walked straight over to the two young men and took each of their cocks into my hands. Turning to my husband I was about to say something, but I saw he too had stripped and was sat watching me as he played with his cock. So looking back at the two men, I lowered my head and took one of their cocks into my mouth.
Over the next three hours, I was licked, tongued, fingered, played with and fucked in all my holes. My jaw ached from sucking on cock after cock after cock, My pussy was so wet from being licked tongued and fucked, I swear I thought I was peeing all the time, when in fact I was constantly cumming. My asshole was fucked mercilessly, even when I had trouble taking both cocks at the same time up my rear hole. And during the whole thing, my husband watched and smiled. He only joined in when I was being doubly fucked anally, and only then to feed me his cock to suck.
By the time both of the young men had cum in or over me for the third time, I was totally worn out. A sexually happy worn out, but knackered all the same.
I watched my husband pay the two young men and learned they perform their service only for well paying guests. It was only the following day I learned they were waiters and bar staff at the hotel. When they'd gone my husband asked if I'd like to shower and stood in the huge walk in shower I let the water flow over me. My husband walked in behind me, cupped my small breasts from behind, and I then felt him enter my asshole. He kissed my neck as he slowly fucked me, telling me how much he loved me and that he'd enjoyed watching me having so much fun with the guys. When he came deep inside me I felt a little guilty about fucking other men in front of him, but my husbands took any guilt away by saying "They're available tomorrow night too".
If anything the second night was even more debauched than the first. We placed no barriers to what could happen and I just went with the flow of our sexual time together. Again I was fucked numerous times in my mouth, pussy and ass. And again I had an amazing time having sex with all three men this time. My husband did join in and lead the way when it came to having the two young men fuck me. If it was at all possible, I swear he was getting just as much enjoyment from seeing me being fucked so hard and for so long.
The flight back home two days later (We had a day to ourselves on the last day) was uncomfortable. Not from the flight, but because my pussy and ass were sore. I might not had had the two young men return to fuck me the night before we left, but my husband sure had me mounting his rock hard cock most, if not all of the night. A little blue pill helped him out there. One he got from one of the young men during the afternoon we spent near the pool.
Back at home we spoke about what had taken place on the island and I agreed with my husband, it was a one off, a special birthday present. But as the weeks have gone on, I've found myself wanting to have that kind of sex again. And have even found myself checking out younger men when I'm out and about. Only the other day, I found I was being chatted up directly after I'd opened a conversation with a twenty year old guy at a cafe. I asked him if he was dating anyone, when he answered by telling me he wouldn't mind fucking me, I very nearly invited him back to our home knowing my husband wasn't going to home until well past midnight. The only thing that stopped me was our agreement it was a one off, but it took all my resolve not to say yes to his suggestion.
So that's where I'm at right now. Knowing I'd love to have more of the kind of sex I had on our short break, but also knowing my husband and I agreed it was to be a one off occasion.