She finally decides to fulfill her husband’s fantasy — with two guys

For many years my husband has enjoyed taking me out dressed in sexy and provocative clothing. Often when we drive around in our convertible with the top down, he will make sure my skirt is pulled up, so anyone looking into the car can see my panties. Sometimes he will stop and ask directions from a young man, even though he doesn’t need them, just to show me off, which makes this 47-year-old gal feel pretty good about herself. He has often tried to get me to flash my pussy to strangers, and has even given me the green light to flirt with younger men, or even fuck one, as long as he can watch, or at least hear all about it later. But up until last week I had never actually gone that far.

My husband was out of town for a few days, so I thought I would surprise him by taking his truck into the garage to get a crack in the windshield repaired. Feeling frisky, I slipped into a pair of tight white capri leggings and a red halter top that tied up under my breasts. The top not only showed off my flat tummy, but was also cut low enough to show a lot of cleavage. After all, If my hubby thought I should show off my body, who was I to argue? As I walked into the body shop I felt that every eye in the place was locked on my ass. I spoke to the manager about the windshield, and he walked out with me to assess the damage. As he did so, two young workers walked by and nearly fell over each other as they gawked at me. After inspecting the truck, the manager took me back to his office and informed me that the crack was too large to be repaired, and I would need a new windshield, which meant they would have to keep the truck there for most of the day. As I was trying to think what to do, the two young men I had seen before passed by just outside the manager’s office. Evidently they didn’t realize we were there, because I heard one of the guys say, “Hell, if it’s a crack she needs fixed, I’d be happy to work on her crack any day of the week. Did you see the ass on that broad?”

“Shit,” the other guy snapped back. “Those fucking headlights are what I’d like to get my hands on. That’s the hottest MILF I’ve seen in a long time!” I think the manager was more stunned by what we had heard than I was. He sprang from his chair as though he meant to beat the hell out the guys, or at least fire them. But I quickly grabbed his arm, saying, “Wait. I didn’t think they meant any harm. Please just sit down and don’t worry about it.”

He sat down reluctantly, but still fuming. Standing in front of his desk, I placed both hands on the top of it and bent over to let him get an good view of my tits, “You really can’t blame them too much, can you?” I asked him. “But under the circumstances,” I added as he stared at my boobs, “I think you should arrange a loaner car for me to get home with, and then we can call it even.”

The manager quickly agreed that that was only fair. But I was still afraid that he might be angry enough to fire the guys after I left. So once again I leaned over his desk, with my tits swaying in the breeze, and asked him to promise me that the guys would keep their jobs. When he said that he wasn’t sure he could keep a promise like that, I reached up and swiftly untied my top, exposing my tits to him. As he gawked, I took his hand and pulled it to my bosom, allowing him to feel me up in a way that would have delighted my husband. After a minute of kneading my breasts and playing with my nipples, he agreed not to fire the two young men. He then handed me the keys to the loaner car and promised to call me when the truck was ready.

On the way home I was feeling extremely horny because of what had transpired that morning. Thinking about it, I suddenly realized that the reason I had not wanted those two young guys fired was because what they said had actually turned me on. The more I thought about them, the more horny I got, and then I suddenly knew what I was going to do.

When the shop manager called to tell me I could pick up my truck any time I wanted to, I told him I thought I had been inconvenienced enough already that day, and I thought the truck should be delivered to me at my residence. He said he would be more than happy to deliver it to me himself, but I said I wanted those two guys from that morning to deliver it, so that they could apologize to me in person for what they had said. He protested at first, but finally gave in and said he would send them out with it right away. As soon as I hung up the phone my pussy began to tingle with anticipation of the young men’s arrival. I decided to change out of my capris and into my shortest miniskirt, just to see their reaction. My panties were wet, but as I started to change into a fresh pair, my husband’s voice came into my head, telling me to leave them off. So I said fuck it and put them away.

It wasn’t that long before I heard the truck pull into my driveway. When the knock came at my door, I opened it and saw the two young men standing there with sheepish looks on their faces, evidently embarrassed by what had happened that morning. I could now see the name patches on their garage uniforms. One said ‘Ray,’ the other ‘Otis.’ Otis spoke first. “Look, ma’am, we’re sorry about what we said before. We were just — ”I cut him off then, saying, “We’ll get back to that later, but right now I want to see what kind of a job you did on my truck.” I strode past them to the truck and got up on my tiptoes, as if to inspect the molding around the windshield glass. I really had no fucking idea what I was looking at, but I was sure they could see my ass cheeks peeking out from under my skirt. Then I walked to the driver’s door and opened it, leaning in and pretending to check out the dashboard. Doing so, I parted my legs far enough so that my skirt rode way up, almost exposing my bare pussy to their eyes. I then reached way over to the passenger side of the dashboard, spreading my legs further to give them a full view of my now very moist cunt.

Turning to look at them now, I motioned for the closest one, Ray, to move over to the passenger window, saying I wanted to show him something. In fact it was just a ploy to let him get a good look down my top, which he did. He was still staring at my tits when I said, “So you’re the one who wanted to get his hands on my headlights?” Ray turned bright red with embarrassment. “No, that was him,” he replied, pointing at his partner. I looked over my shoulder to see Otis with his eyes locked on my glistening snatch. Opening my legs a little more, I turned my attention back to Ray, saying, “I guess that makes you the one who likes to work on cracks, right?” All he could do was mumble, “Lady, I’m so sorry I said that.”

“Yeah, right,” I said. “Okay, boys, follow me inside. I’ll get you the keys to that piece of shit loaner, and you can finish your apology.” Inside the house I took them into the kitchen, where I had left the car keys. “Okay, guys,” I said then. “Did your boss tell you to kiss my ass when you got here?”

“Well, he didn’t use those exact words,” Otis mumbled. “But yeah, he did.”“All right, then,” I said, and with that I turned around and raised my skirt all the way to my waist, wiggling my bare ass at them. “Start kissing,” I told them.

For the longest time they just stood there, staring back and forth between my ass and each other, until I spoke again. “What the fuck are you waiting for? I want you both over here, on your knees, kissing my ass!” It wasn’t more than a few seconds later that I felt two sets of hands caressing my thighs and ass cheeks, and then two pairs of lips and two tongues roaming all over my butt as well. As they got into it, the guys were soon pulling my ass cheeks apart, getting a great close-up view of my asshole. They even took turns stroking my anus. Then one of them began finger-fucking me. It felt damn good, but what I wanted was a pair of lips wrapped around my clit as well. I turned around, dislodging the finger from my cunt, and both guys stood up as I rested my ass against the edge of the kitchen table.

“No, no,” I said to Ray. “You said you wanted to work on my crack, so get back down there and take care of it. In the meantime, the headlight specialist here can adjust my high beams.” I then peeled off my top, and the two of them went back to ravishing my body. Roy resumed fingering my twat, while Otis squeezed my jugs and played with my nipples, just as his boss had done earlier. But that still wasn’t enough. I scooted my ass up onto the table and put one foot on a chair, spreading my legs as far apart as I could get them. “Lips, boys!” I shouted. “Lips are what I want! I want you to suck my clit!” I then reached down and pulled my pussy open, making my already swollen clit jut out even further. “That’s what I want you to suck on,” I said to Ray, pulling his face to my dripping fuckhole. “And don’t stop till I come!” I then turned to Otis, telling him, “Don’t just play with those fucking things. I want you to suck on them too.” As they did what I wanted, I managed to fish Otis’s cock out of his pants. When I saw it I almost fainted. This guy was packing about nine inches of pure manhood. Feeling the precome oozing from the tip of his massive tool set me off like a rocket. Grabbing Ray by the back of the head and pulling him against my crotch, I exploded into one of the longest and most powerful orgasms I had experienced in years. Now I was more than ready to take Otis’s giant dick inside me, but Ray wasn’t about to give up his position between my legs. He quickly stood up, wiped off his chin and presented his own very nice cock at the entrance of my still pulsating vagina. I moaned as he shoved it into me with one thrust, and then went to work, pumping me like a wild rabbit. The way he was fucking me, I knew he wasn’t going to last long, so I told him to stop for a minute.

“Listen, guys,” I panted. “Rule number one is that nobody comes inside me. Got it?” They both said okay, and Ray went back to plowing me. In less than a minute he pulled out and shot his load onto my stomach and tits. Otis quickly took his place between my legs, but I think he was put off by the sight of his buddy’s come. He asked if he could do me from behind. I said sure, then slid off the table, turned around and leaned over it. Otis held onto my hips as he pushed his slippery cockhead inside me. He then began feeding inch after inch of his magnificent cock into my pussy. I wasn’t sure I could take it all, but soon I felt his stomach pressing against my ass, and he began fucking me with long slow strokes, while saying things like, “You like this big dick, don’t you baby?” and “You like a good slow fuck, don’t you?”

“Yes!” I cried. “Yes, yes, fuck me just like that! Yes!” and a minute later I started coming like crazy. This guy’s dick was like a magic wand that had me coming almost the entire time he was fucking me. Otis finally pulled out and shot his jism all over my back. When he finished coming, he put his cock back into my well fucked pussy and resumed his thrusting as though he had never come at all, saying that he could keep this up all day. Although I loved the extended fucking I was getting from Otis, I couldn’t help but feel sorry for Ray, who stood watching us with his now rejuvenated dick in his hand.

I pulled away from Otis, saying, “That’s enough for you, baby. I want to give crack boy here another chance.” I then had Ray sit on one of the kitchen chairs. Facing him, I straddled the chair and sank my snatch down on his fat cock. His hands played with my tits as I began rocking back and forth, rubbing my clit against his pubic bone.

After a couple minutes I was on the verge of another climax. Just as I was about to come, Ray shouted, “You have to get up! I’m gonna shoot right now!”

At that point I didn’t care anymore. “Go ahead!” I cried out. “Give it to me. Come in my pussy!”“What about rule number one?” he gasped out.

“Fuck that!” I yelled. “Shoot that hot young come in me now!” And as I felt his thick member pulse inside me, I came hard, and almost immediately came again.

When my husband got home the next day, I told him what had happened and he went absolutely crazy, fucking me three times that night. Now he wants me to get Ray and Otis to come back again, so he can watch them fucking me, and maybe even join in. That would give me three cocks at my disposal. Sounds like fun.