A few months ago my department had a visit by a big shot from our home office.

I’d heard he was really good-looking, and when I saw him, I had to agree. Pete’s about six feet one, with close-cropped hair and a muscular physique.

He met with various people in the department, including me, then on the second night invited us all out for dinner and drinks. I had a few glasses of wine with dinner, then stayed behind because Pete seemed to want to talk with me.

At one point I excused myself to go to the bathroom, and when I came back he was sitting at the bar by himself. I put my hand on his shoulder and said, “Hey, hot stuff, anybody with you?”

He turned and smiled a really gorgeous smile, and I joined him for another glass of wine. On the way out we passed a classic pinball machine and played a little. Pete, playing first, racked up a fantastic score and won us several free games. Then I took my turn and lost almost at once.

Pete asked if he could help, and stood behind me with his hands on top of mine on the flipper buttons. I felt his hard body against mine, and then a big dick against my back. I was seriously aroused, and when he asked if I might like a nightcap in his limo, I accepted immediately.

We got in the back of the limo and right away started making out passionately. I admit it was exciting to have the interest of such a powerful man. Though I’m 49, my husband Rich (who’s in his 50s) and I keep in shape. My boobs are still in good form, and I get lots of second glances, especially if I show some cleavage.

Pete unbuttoned my shirt, and while he played with my boobs, we kissed. I slipped my panties off under my dress, giving him access to my wet pussy. He soon had two big fingers in me and his thumb working my clit. I moaned at his expert touch. He unzipped his pants and took out the largest cock I’d ever seen. He put my hand on it, and I rubbed it.

Although I was getting close to coming, I focused all my attention on that gorgeous shaft. I licked up and down it, then took as much of it as I could in my mouth while rubbing the rest along with his balls. That hunk moaned ever so adorably!

Just before Pete came, I removed my mouth but kept using my hands. He shot all over my boobs and front. I wiped it off with his undershirt. He tried to make out again, but I said it was time for me to go. As I was leaving the car, he asked if I’d stop by his room the next day to go over some of the books. It was a Saturday, but I agreed, knowing it would be for more than accounting!

When I got home, my husband was in bed reading. I sat on the edge and told him everything that happened. To my surprise he wasn’t angry, but excited. When I finished, I was so worked up that I simply ripped off my clothes and had him lick my pussy while I massaged my clit with a vibrator. I came in maybe a minute, then fell asleep, leaving my poor husband to his own devices.

In the morning I got up and took a long shower. I had Rich rub lotion on my back and legs before I got dressed. I put on a pair of lacy black panties, a teal-color V-cut lingerie top and a mid-length black skirt and jacket, along with two-inch black heels. I couldn’t believe my husband helped me get ready to be with another man!

Pete let me in his room. He looked at me appreciatively and said, “God, you’re beautiful!” He was in red silk pajamas and hadn’t shaved, which I find sexy in a young man. He had set up a large work table with his laptop sitting open and two chairs. I sat in one, but instead of sitting in the other, he stood behind me to explain the accounts. Before long I took off my jacket. He rubbed my neck and shoulders, then moved his hands to the front and cupped my breasts, squeezing the nipples. I turned to look back at him and he gave me a passionate kiss, which felt even manlier with his stubbly whiskers.

While I used the bathroom, Pete closed the blinds and turned out the lights. I put on a hotel bathrobe and slipped in bed with him. I wanted badly to fuck, but for a long time all he did was tease me. He massaged my back and shoulders, then my legs. He said to turn over but instead of fucking me continued the massage. I was melting with desire.

When his hand finally touched my pussy, I let out a moan. He moved up and kissed me again, and his hand drifted down to my bush. He toyed with my pussy lips, then massaged my clit softly. I spread my legs to give him full access.

His fingers were like magic, and soon he was rubbing my clit fast and hard just like I like it, until I came with a loud cry. He climbed on top of me and rubbed his big tool over my pussy and clit until I lifted my legs and caught the head inside me. He eased in, going back and forth with longer and longer strokes until he was fully in. I braced myself against the headboard as he slammed in me harder and harder. My boobs were flopping around, and we were both moaning. His cock felt so big, it was filling me up and pulling my clit against it at the same time. I came again, and soon he shot inside me.

We fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was noon. Pete was sleeping beside me. I played with his dick to wake him. Soon he was hard, and I crawled on top of him to let him fuck me from below. He grabbed my butt and thrust up, hitting my clit with his body on every stroke, and fondled my boobs until he came again.

We had lunch and actually did some accounting work. Pete asked if I would join him for dinner. I said I’d have to check in at home and called Rich. He was excited to hear from me and asked if I was having fun. When I said yes, he knew what I meant and told me to enjoy myself as late as I wanted, just as long as I told him all about it when I got home.

We went to a fancy Italian restaurant near the hotel and had a great dinner, complete with wine. When we got back to the hotel room, I stripped and lay down on the bed with my legs spread and my pussy open. Pete got in bed and said to get on all fours. He fucked me that way really hard for about 20 minutes, then had me turn on my back and lift my legs to my chest, and he fucked me more. By the time he came, we were both spent and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up it was ten o’clock. I needed to get home, since Rich and I had an early brunch with friends the next day. But I let Pete suck on my nipples and I played with his dick until it was hard again.

At home Rich was waiting up for me and couldn’t wait to hear my story. I showed him my pussy, which was caked with Pete’s dried come, with more come leaking out. I let him lick it out of me for a few minutes, then had him lie on his back and I got on all fours backwards on top of him so he could see my pussy and hear my story while diddling himself.

A few weeks later Rich had a week-long conference in Miami. I had some vacation time, so I went along. The first day we went to the beach, then stopped in the hotel restaurant. It was early evening and there were no tables available, so we sat at the bar. After a few drinks we both turned around to look at the other patrons. Out of the blue Rich asked who I thought was the most attractive man in the place — besides himself, of course.

A little drunk, quickly without thinking I pointed to a table where three younger men were sitting. Before I knew it, Rich was giving the bartender money and telling him I wanted to buy those three young men a round of drinks. A few minutes later the bartender brought the fellows the drinks and pointed to me. Rich had gone to the bathroom, so I was by myself, in just a short cover-up over my bikini. I smiled and waved.

The guys gestured to me to come over, then invited me to sit with them, and I did. They were in town for a seminar on building gym membership; they all owned their own gyms in the Midwest, and what bodies they had! The best-looking was slick-haired Kent. Tall, slim Bryce had the nicest smile. Gary looked to be the best-built. They were in their early 30s, and a lot of fun.

Before I knew it, I had downed a drink and was working on a second. I had to get up to go to the bathroom, and while there I took off my swimsuit bottom and stuffed it in my purse. On my way back to the table, I spotted Rich at the bar and handed him the bikini bottom with a wink.

When I got back to the table, Kent stood up so I could sit between him and Gary. As soon as I sat down, Kent put his hand on my leg. I turned toward him and smiled. Then Gary put his hand on my other leg. I gave his hand a squeeze. I felt bad that Bryce was left out. Since he was sitting across from me, I slid out of my shoes and put my feet on his lap. He began to massage them.

Gary’s and Kent’s hands slid up my legs toward my pussy. I wondered who’d get there first! It was Gary. He stopped for a minute and experienced my pussy hair against his hand. Then he continued, and soon was rubbing my pussy lips and my clit. As I grew more excited, Kent’s hand slid to my ass. I suggested we go to my room and they agreed.

In the elevator Kent stood behind me with Gary and Bryce to either side. The sexual tension was unbelievable. My pussy throbbed with anticipation. Kent took hold of my hips and started dry-humping my ass, and Gary resumed rubbing my pussy. Bryce leaned over and kissed me. I moaned.

Luckily the room was just two doors from the elevator. I went in first and pulled the bed covers back. One of the guys lifted the cover up over my head, and soon all of us were naked. I scanned their equipment. Bryce had a long, normal-width cock. Gary’s was normal-size, but longer and wider than my husband’s. Kent’s wasn’t long but was really wide.

They looked at me with obvious lust. I had Bryce lie down on his back at the front of the bed and Kent lie on his back in the middle, with Gary toward the back on his knees. I positioned myself so that I could give Bryce a blowjob while Kent sucked on my tits and Gary fucked me from behind. I was so wet that Gary slid in me completely on his first thrust. While he banged me hard from behind and I gave Bryce a total tongue-lashing, Kent ran a hand up my leg to my engorged pussy and clit. He ran his fingers over it, at first slowly, then gradually faster.

I moaned on every stroke from Gary. Bryce’s cute butt tightened as he got ready to come, and Kent’s fingering was driving me crazy. Soon I came wildly. Gary pulled out and shot his load on my back; then Bryce came on my face and neck. Kent was still taking care of my boobs, but I lifted myself off of him and wiped myself off with the sheets, then lay down in front of him with my legs spread and he eased his extra-wide cock in my accommodating pussy.

For some reason I had an urge to talk dirty. “Fuck me hard with that thick dick!” I exhorted. “Oh yes, fuck my tight pussy! Fuck me hard! Shoot in me!” Kent fucked me harder and harder until he shot in my pussy.

I told my new boyfriends I’d race them to the Jacuzzi in the bathroom. I came in last, gawking at those beautiful guys running naked. We got in the tub and filled it. I sat on each of their laps and kissed them while reaching underwater and stroking them to hardness.

I raced them back to the living room, ready for another round. I sat on the couch with Kent and Gary on either side of me and put a leg on top of each of theirs. I slid forward until my butt was on the edge of the couch. Bryce knelt in front of me and slid his long dick in me, then rammed me harder with each stroke, while Kent and Gary took turns kissing me and fondling my breasts.

After Bryce came, I lay down on the couch with one leg up and my head in Gary’s lap while Kent fucked me. Finally Gary had his turn as I turned around with my other leg up on the couch back. I remember giving them each a kiss on the lips and a pat on their equipment as I crawled in bed with gobs of come oozing out of me.

I woke up with a grin thinking about the previous evening. Rich was sleeping soundly. I got up and showered. On my dresser I noticed three key cards, with “Bryce,”“Kent” and “Gary” written on them. Dressed in just panties and a long T‑shirt, I grabbed Kent’s key and headed for the door. Rich woke up and asked where I was going. “To visit my boyfriend,” I said.

I didn’t see Kent in his room, but I heard water running in the bathroom. I went in and found him shaving. He smiled, and his cock began to grow. It grew more when I grabbed it from the front and his balls from behind. When he was finished shaving, he scooped me up, carried me to bed and for half an hour fucked me in every position we could think of.

Bryce called after lunch, and I invited him to our room. He was a great kisser, and we made out a long time before fucking doggie-style.

About four I went down to the pool, and 20 minutes later I felt a hand on my arm. It was Gary. He offered to rub suntan lotion on my back. I turned on my stomach and undid my top. He knelt next to the chair, and by the time he got to the top of my legs, his big dick was making a tent in his suit. I asked if I could help him with his “problem.” He said he could only be helped in his room. I said fine!

When we got there, we stripped and I let him take me any way he wanted. He chose to have me sit on top of him while he thrust up and down in my hole. I left him asleep with a big smile.

The rest of the week I was fucked each day by each of my sexy boyfriends. Rich was happy to see me so satisfied, and I was grateful to him for letting me have this sexy adventure. I let him have sloppy fourths one night, and another time I let him lick the come out of my pussy. He couldn’t have been happier.

My advice, ladies, is to tell your husband what you want. It might be what he wants too!