Full version of a story I posted in parts previously
Many years ago I worked for a very small company whose office was located in a converted farm building on a working farm. The company consisted of me and a two other people, one in the warehouse and the boss. I mainly worked on the clerical side based in the office while the boss was normally out on his travels doing sales for the company.
It was such a laid back company I was able to spend a lot of time surfing the internet and looking at porn sites as no one was normally in the offices. This always had me simmering with horny thoughts running in my head, something which my husband loved as each evening he’d reap the benefits.
A little about me, I was 30 at the time, 5’4”, Indian and always dressed to impress in heels and classy office. I always took time on my appearance, wearing full make up and a fortune on perfume to ensure I always looked groomed in a very sexy yet classy way. This combination along with my 36c tits and round bum had most guys drooling.
It didn’t take long for me to get noticed on the farm by the farmers son and the farm hands. They always seemed to be hanging around the car park when I arrived in the morning or left in the evening making cheeky comments and having banter. I loved the attention and enjoyed flirting with them and enjoying the innuendos they came out with.
The farmers son in particular was quite keen and would very often come and chat with me during the day whilst standing at my window. I found myself getting flustered and excited each time I saw him approaching the window and loved flirting with him more and more.
Over the weeks our conversations turned more flirty and sexual and we started discussing fantasies and our desires. I made it quite clear I loved the attention from him and the farm hands each morning. This encouraged him to be even more forward until one day he invited me to meet him in the barn behind my office during lunchtime. I was so horny for him by now I instantly agreed and counted down the time until lunch, it seemed to take ages but finally the time came for me to go round to the barn.
My heart was beating out my chest and I could feel how wet I’d become, even my nipples were poking through my blouse as I walked out the office towards the barn. As I turned the corner and started walking towards the barn my heels were clicking on the concrete but I couldn’t see the farmers son anywhere. As I entered the barn, it was quite dull and as my eyes adjusted to the light I heard a shuffle behind me and a hand wrap round my waist pulling me away from the entrance.
He was standing there in his overalls and instantly pulled my head towards him before starting to kiss me deeply. His other hand grabbed my tits and he started to squeeze them roughly as I tried to open the buttons on my blouse to give him full access. He popped the buttons on his overalls revealing his chest and pulled it over his shoulders down to his waist. My blouse was now fully open and tits were spilling out of my bra, he started pushing me down to my knees in front of him and I reached to his waist to open his overalls further.
As I pulled his overalls open and down along with his boxers his cock sprang out right by my face. I had always preferred white cock to any others even my husbands Indian cock but this was the first time id had one in front of my face and it was so horny that I was shacking. His cock was a decent size but what really stood out were his massive balls which were hanging down swinging below his cock.
I lowered my head as he pushed it towards his cock and licked the pre cum from the tip slowly taking the full length into my mouth. I heard him moan as I slowly started to pleasure him with one hand playing with his lovely balls. I moved to sucking his balls whilst slowly wanking his rock hard cock and feeling it pulse in my hands.
I returned to sucking it and it wasn’t long before I started to feel him bucking and moaning as I bobbed my head up and down. He started face fucking me making my eyes water and just as I felt him about to shoot I pulled his cock out of my mouth and pointed it at my tits. His hot watery cum pulsed out covering my tits as he bucked and moaned. When he’d finished I lowered my head and cleaned his cock before rubbing all his lovely cum into my tits.
We both started sorting ourselves out feeling a little sheepish and giggly, I was so horny I needed more but after he’d cum he was more worried in case anyone came in. I left the barn and returned to my office walking past a couple of the farm hands on the way and wondering if they could tell what I’d been up to.
After I got back to the office and sorted myself out I was shacking but with a big smile on my face. A few min later the farmers son walked past my window again with the farm hands. They all waved and I went to the window to greet them, it didn’t take long for me to guess they all knew what had just gone on and somehow that turned me on even more.
After that the banter with them all was more sexual and forward and it wasn’t long before they’d plucked up the courage to have a grope of my bum or tits each morning if they were on the car park. I was loving being seen as the farm slut and this soon let to more fun….
It was another few days before the farmers son (Dave) came to my window, meanwhile there had been lots of cat calls and teasing from the farm hands and him each morning and night.
He knocked on my window making me jump as id been browsing the porn, it was too late to switch it off as he’d seen it from the window. It skipped over to the window whilst blushing and opened it to start chatting. “ Enjoying yourself?” he asked with a grin on his face, “err I was just looking” I said whilst blushing even more. I noticed he wasn’t alone this time and had one of the farm hands (Jake) with him who seemed a bit shy but waved a quick hello.
We chatted for a while about general stuff before I noticed the bulge in Daves overalls, he saw me looking and turned to his Jake saying “ she cant keep her eyes of it” and they both laughed making me blush even more. I was alone that day and he asked if they could come into the warehouse for a coffee which I was more than happy to allow.
I opened the shutter door to let them into the small warehouse and shut the shutter door behind them. It was at that moment the sexual tension seemed to envelop me and the atmosphere seemed to change instantly. I told Jake about the other day Dave said but he doesn’t believe me, can you tell him it was true. I wasn’t surprised he’d told him and nodded to agree it was all true. Wow Jake said to Dave, you’re a lucky fucker, Dave came up to me and put his arm round my waist and said I’m sure she wont mind showing you how good she is!
With that I felt his hand come up to my breasts and start squeezing them whilst I could feel his hard cock pressing against my bum. One by one he slowly unbuttoned my blouse pulling it our my skirt and opening it up wide. He beckoned Jake over and told him to have a feel, meanwhile he started to hitch my skirt up and put him hand into my panties feeling for my pussy and clit.
I was in heaven as these two young fit white men exploring my firm Indian body, I felt like a total slut but was loving every second of it. It wasn’t long before they had both pulled down their overalls exposing two wonderful rock hard cocks, I bent forward to take Jakes cock into my mouth and felt Dave holding my ass trying to find my pussy.
Almost simultaneously I took Jake into my mouth as Dave pushed deep into me making me squeal. I could barely breath as my face was fucked and pussy slammed hard from behind. Daves thrusts were hard and rampant trying to get his full length deep into my pussy and I wasn’t long before I felt him tense up and empty his load deep into my pussy! Jake pulled his cock out and started wanking next to my face before splashing cum all over my hair and cheek.
I collapsed to the floor in a heap feeling totally used as they both stood above me with dripping cocks. Clean us up Dave ordered and I duly obliged sucking the string of cum from both their cocks. They both pulled their overalls up and helped me up off the floor, I stood there with my face covered in cum and pussy leaking cum. My blouse wide open and tits spilled out with skirt around my waist.
I was shaking with horniness and so please with how quickly I’d made them cum as Dave pulled the shutter door open exposing me to the car park. Stood outside were two of the other farm hands and a guy who had one of the units next to us. They all cheered as Dave and Jake left and walked outside leaving me trying to totter over to the door and frantically pull it down without exposing myself but it was too late.
As the door shut I could hear them all laughing and making comments about how good I looked naked and how much they whished it could have been them! It was no secret now that I had become the talk of the farm……
My days on the farm continued with regular fun with Dave the farmers son and lots of comments and occasional pat on the bum from Jake and the other farm hands.
The offices were opposite the main farm house, this was also the location of the farm office where Dave was based most of the time. One lunchtime I received a text from him to meet him in the office and I was more than willing to oblige. I tottered across the car park trying not to be seen but was spotted by the car sales guy whose unit was next to ours.
He commented on how good I looked and how wonderful it was to see me in the warehouse in the state I was in the other day. I thanked him for his comments and said I’m glad he enjoyed the flash the other day, he tried to persuade me into his unit but I insisted I had things to do and no time for popping in.
I carried on into the farm office where Dave greeted me with a deep kiss while his rough hands started to grope my bum. I was wearing a summer dress and it was soon off my shoulders and on the floor leaving me wearing heels and a bra…my panties had already been removed before I left my office! He led me to the sofa in the office and pulled down his overalls exposing his cock as he sat down.
I willingly dropped to my knees and took his cock in hand slowly wanking it and enjoying the view, pre cum was leaking out the tip and I ran my finger over it scooping it into my mouth whilst giving him a dirty smile. I then lowered my mouth down onto his throbbing cock bobbing my head slowly up and down whilst holding his balls and letting my exposed ass wiggle in full view of the window behind me.
After a few min of sucking Dave pulled me up to straddle him and I gladly did so as my pussy was dripping and desperate for cock. I slowly lowered myself down onto his cock moaning with delight at the same time as he did. He placed his hands on my bottom and we slowly got into a rhythm with me grinding down on his cock trying to feel every inch inside me.
We built up a nice rhythm and my tits were bouncing in his face with my inch long nipples rock hard and sticking out. My eyes were shut In extasy so I didn’t see the shadow in the doorway the other side of the room. As I opened them I saw the Daves dad the farmer hiding round the door with cock in hand wanking away, I don’t know how I didn’t scream but the sight of this grey haired 70 ish year old farmer wanking his fat cock whilst I was riding his son was too much for me and I came hard on Daves cock.
As I ground down and came on his cock I felt him harden and start filling me with cum, all the time I was looking his dad in the eye as he brought himself off. I saw him spurt his cum all over the floor just as his sons cum started leaking out of my pussy. I grinned at Daves dad as he quickly shuffled away as I dismounted Dave.
Daves cum was leaking all down my legs so we cleaned up as best we could and got dressed but it was obvious I had just been fucked as I was so out of breath and sweating. Dave pulled up his overalls and sat back behind his desk, I quickly tottered out the office still in shock at the fuck and also being watched but I was still so horny.
As I crossed the car park the guy from the unit was still there with a big grin on his face, “have fun did you” he said laughing, “Yes indeed” I said grinning and realising from his unit he could see straight into the window where I had just been fucked. He invited me in again and even though I didn’t fancy him at all I was desperate to cum again and said “ Well you can clean up if you like” expecting him to laugh it off but instead he said “I’d love to”.
Seconds later I was in his office with legs spread with this married middle aged man lapping away at my shaven pussy and loving every second of it. I was moaning like a whore with legs spread wide thinking of the farmers dad watching me fucking his son enjoying a mouth on my clit. It wasn’t long before I came hard on his face leaving me totally drained and happy.
Thankyou, I needed that I breathlessly said, just as he started getting his cock out for me to suck. Not really fancying him I gave him a couple of wanks but declined the chance of sucking him off and said I need to run. I hurried out his office leaving him rock hard with cock in hand, feeling bad for him but needing to get back to my office and sort myself out before my boss came back.
I got back into my office to see missed calls from my husband and as I sorted myself out I pondered if I should own up to my adventures…..
My husband and i had started exploring the swinging scene a few years before my fun on the farm started and we’d always enjoyed a very open relationship so therefore it didn't come as a great shock to him when i owned up to events on the farm!
One evening as i slowly sucked him off in bed i started by asking how he’d feel if i’d been teasing the lads on the farm…..the grin on his face and twitch in his cock showed me he loved the thought. “Have you” he asked…well i may have done a lot more than that i answered with a grin.
As i slowly teased and sucked his cock i laid out everything i had done to date and how things had developed, it didn't take him long to shoot his load all over my hand as i held his cock tight. "Fuck thats all so bloody horny" he said, "love it if you sucked off the old man one of the days, "i might just do that" i replied as i felt his cock start to harden again.
In the weeks that followed i’d pop into the farm office to suck Dave off at least once a week, these times i’d call my husband first and leave my phone on so he could hear every sound whilst he wanked away in his office toilets. The initial excitement i'd had remained the same as i was loving this young guy exploring me and fucking me in a much rougher way than my husband ever did and it was only added to by the knowledge that his dad may be hiding and watching from the hallway..
One saturday afternoon my husband and i had arranged for me to meet a guy in my office to play whilst my husband listened on the phone, after a fantastic fucking from him we recovered and dressed before i went to the door to let him out. As i locked up and walked across to our our cars to head home i noticed the old farmer standing on the corner next to my unit. Knowing he must have heard and possibly seen the whole thing from the windows i decided to have a quick chat with him to apologise for bringing strangers onto the farm on a weekend.
The other guy left and waved whilst i walked across to the old farmer, as i approached him i could see him undressing me with his eyes looking me up and down making no attempt to hide it. "Well looks like you’ve been misbehaving again young lady" he said whilst looking me up and down again, “Sorry, i didnt realise anyone was around and just wanted to pop to the office” i replied feeling a bit sheepish.
Even though i thought i was totally satisfied after my earlier fuck my thoughts started running wild at the thought of sucking the old man off and as if he’d read my mind the old farmer reached out grabbing my hand and placing it on his crotch. I closed my hand around the oldest cock i’d ever held and led him back to my office door, i unlocked it and led the way in as he slapped my bum sharply making me jump.
As soon as we had entered the office he had pulled down his trousers exposing a grey haired heavy cock i grabbed it and started wanking it slowly whilst looking him in the eye…..I let it go to place my keys and phone on the table but not before i dialled my husbands number! Turning back to the old man i could see his cock was larger and heavier than his sons but not quite as erect. I held his hairy balls with one hand whilst my other hand slowly started wanking his shaft.
"What a dirty slut you are love, the stories flying around the farm about you are amazing and having seen you in action I thought its about time i had my turn!" I was so turned on by his dominant manner and the fact he was over 40 years older than me. The farmer unzipped and slipped my dress off leaving me totally naked as i hadnt bothered with my bra and panties after my earlier fun. “Walk around the ofice and give me a good look” his firm voice ordered., i instinctively did as i was told and paraded around the office whilst he inspected my body grunting and slowly wanking his cock.
He stripped off fully and i it was then i realised i wasn't going to get away by just sucking him off, as i walked over to him his hands started feeling my ass opening it wide and groping my shaven pussy which by now was a dripping mess. He sat down on a chair and ordered me to start sucking, as i worked his cock i could hear him grunting how fucking good it felt and calling me a filthy slut. I was loving every second of it and was only encouraged to put more effort into sucking to ensure i was pleasing him.
He stood up and dragged me off my knees taking me over to my desk before firmly pressing down on my back to leave my ass in the air, he kicked my legs open and grabbed his thick cock running the head of it over the entrance to my pussy. Slowly he entered me and started fucking me really slow and really deep, i couldn't believe a 70 year old was fucking my 30 year old pussy. The fact i had only fucked his son a few days earlier was an added kink as this was the first time i’d (knowingly) fucked a father and son!
His fucking was more measured than his sons and a lot slower but rougher as he was slapping my ass hard from time to time making me jump each time. I could feel his sweat dripping onto my back as he ground his cock into me calling me a slut and asking me which of the guys id fucked on the farm. I told him each and everyone i’d had fun with including how often id fucked his son. This all seemed to be too much for him and i soon felt him grunt as he emptied his load deep in my pussy.
He collapsed on my back with his beer belly pressing on my back dripping with sweat and pinning me down, his manly smell was all over me and i felt such a dirty slut all of a sudden. His cock flopped out of me along with globs of his cum, he turned me round and got me to my knees but before he made me suck him clean he wiped his cock on my hair and face as if marking his me as his slut, I sucked any remaining cum from his balls and stood up.
"I hope your cuckold husband enjoyed listening to all that he said shocking me, don't think i didn't see you call him when we entered the office" he said. "I don't care if the cuckold wanted to hear me fuck you, maybe next time he can watch as i use you slut! "I was shocked at how dominant he was sexually as he always seemed fairly quite when id seen him around the farm. We got dressed and as we left the office he unzipped me again so the top of my bum was exposed from behind, you can walk across the car park like that slut he laughed before giving me a deep kiss and hard spank.
I got into my car breathlessly and asked my husband if he’d heard all that, "yes it was fucking amazing, i cant believe you fucked him but it sounded like you loved it” I drove home in a hurry and no sooner had i got in than my husband had me on the floor with his head between my legs….. it was then that i realised my husband preferred cuckolding to swinging….
The following weeks were quite uneventful apart from the usual cheeky comments and flirts from the farm hands even Dave the farmers son had stopped messaging for lunchtime blow jobs and life on the farm seemed to have settled down.
My husband and I had continued our own swinging adventures with visits to Chameleons and meets from this site. Every now and then I’d have a lunchtime meet with a guy and film whilst sucking them off in the car before sending my husband these videos to keep him turned on. I even popped up to Cannock Chase alone a few times during my lunch hours to tease and flash the odd lucky daytime dogger that happened to be up there.
My boss was in his sixties and a great boss, he was also good friends with my husband. His relaxed views on timekeeping were certainly something I took full advantage of when enjoying my lunchtime meets! He’d never shown any interest in me sexually even though we were very open with each other when discussing certain limited aspects of our sex lives and I’d certainly never thought about playing with him partly cause he was a friend of my husbands and partly cause I didn’t fancy him in the slightest.
One afternoon the old farmer popped in to see him and as I led him to my bosses office he made sure he took the opportunity to grope my bum discreetly. I made them both a coffee and left them to chat, as our offices were next to each other I could hear them both having a laugh and chatting away. I could tell they were talking about things they didn’t want me to hear as they lowered their voices at times which I found strange.
After about half hour my boss called me back to the office and as I walked in I could see he was a bit stern looking which was unlike him. “John here has been telling me about some of the things that have been going on the farm recently and the distraction you’re becoming to his guys. He says they take any opportunity they can to go past the office to chat with you and he needs them to stop. He also tells me that you’ve been using the office on weekends for extra marital events”
It was obvious that the farmer had told him some but not all of what had gone on and as my boss didn’t know I was a swinger or that my husband was cuckold I couldn’t really say some things I wanted to in my defence. I started to say sorry but was cut off by the old farmer “ I’d also like you to stay away from my son and stop using the farmhouse as a knocking shop!” I was absolutely fuming but felt unable to say anything as my boss was there already looking stern.
The farmer stood up and went to leave brushing past me as he walked to the door but instead of leaving he shut the door before returning to stand behind me. “I think you need to apologise properly to me young lady” he said as his rough hands reached round cupping my 36c tits and his belly pressed against my back. I turned to face him and was about to say “stop” before I felt his hand grab a handful of my hair and his lips close round my mouth muffling anything I was about to say.
It took milliseconds for my hormones to take over and instead of pushing away I found myself kissing back with my tongue exploring his mouth as his hands fondled my arse pulling my dress up to expose it to my boss who was still sitting in his chair. As we stood kissing I’d stopped thinking of where I was and instead was focused on try to unzip the farmers trousers to release his bulge.
The farmer unzipped my dress and I shrugged it off leaving me in my underwear and heels, his cock was now in my hand and it was dripping wet with pre cum. I lowered myself to my knees and took him into my mouth slowly sucking and wanking him as he turned to my boss and said “ I told you what a slut you had on your hands, now do you believe me?” I turned to my boss while still having the farmers cock in my mouth and his face was totally stunned.
He just couldn’t believe what was going on in his office with his mates wife sucking off a guy 40 years older than her. I could see he was torn between wanting to join in or not and by this stage I couldn’t care less if he did or not as the farmer had started to slowly face fuck me. The old farmer stripped out of his clothes and lay down on the floor before getting my head between his legs again. I was face down ass up as I explored his balls and licked between his ass and balls up to his shaft and head.
Then I felt my bosses hands on my ass as he pulled my panties to one side, he’d undressed while I was sucking and any thoughts of not fucking his mates wife had totally gone out of his head. I felt him run a finger between the lips of my pussy parting then and opening up my dripping pussy before he pushed his cock balls deep into me making me moan onto the farmers cock.
I couldn’t believe these two old men were spit roasting me on the floor of my office and I was loving every second of it. My boss was fitter than the fat farmer and his had a surprisingly long cock which was hitting the spot and It wasn’t long before I collapsed onto the farmers belly with my first orgasm. They started laughing saying “the slut really loves white cock, her hubby must be a waste of time sexually for her to be so randy all the time” I couldn’t argue with this as my husband would often cum in seconds when we fucked.
My boss was getting more frantic as he fucked me and I could tell he was close before he pushed deep into me and I started to feel his cock pulsing and unloading all his hot seed into my fertile pussy. The farmer pulled my head down onto his cock making me gag and I knew he was about to cum as well, I tried to move my mouth away as I don’t swallow but he just wouldn’t let me and fed me all his cum making me swallow his load.
They both stood up and offered me their cocks to clean in turn which I gladly obliged licking their balls and cocks clean. I sat on the floor with cum round my mouth and make up ruined as the two old guys laughed about my slutty nature. My boss decided to take a few pics to wank over later as he said to the farmer whilst taking them.
I stood up grinning to myself, pleased with my work for the afternoon and the thought that these two men who would never have been able to fuck a young Indian girl like me had had their fantasy fulfilled. I picked up my dress and slowly put it on as they both dressed and tried to make myself look half presentable before walking out.
I went over to the farmer and gave him a kiss before starting to walk out the door when he invited me to a get together he was having with something called 41 club in a few weeks that both him and my boss were members of. “ I’ll see if I can” I said having no intention of showing up but knowing full well what would be expected of me if I did!.....
I went home and told my husband what happened in the office with the old farmer and his old mate. He loved hearing all the details how these two old guys had fucked me and he soon had his cock balls deep in me adding his load to my already full pussy.
After he recovered he asked me if i wanted to go to the 41 club meet knowing full well what would happen if i did. I admitted the thought of giving these old men something they could only dream of was such a turn on for me and i’d love the chance if i could. I could feel his cock starting to stir again at the thought and loved the way he enjoyed me fucking others as much as he enjoyed fucking me.It was decided id go if invited but try to behave as much as i could with more teasing than playing if the opportunity arose.
A couple of days later my boss came in looking a bit sheepish, i don't think he knew how to open up conversation after the events in his office the other day. He started to apologise saying he got carried away, i stopped him in his tracks saying i loved every second of it and then told him about my husband and i being swingers so it wasn't the first time and wouldn't be the last time i played with others.
He seemed much more at ease after finding out we were swingers and started asking all sorts of questions, how, why, when etc and especially loving the discussion about my husband getting off on others fucking me and his cuckold tendencies. Maybe we should invite you both along to the 41 club dinner, he might just enjoy it as much as you will! I asked about the dinner and apparently the club got together once every few weeks for a mini pub crawl round the village before having a meal at a room booked above one of the pubs.
You could both join us if you want, i know John the old farmer is keen for you to meet a couple of his old friends he laughed. Sounds like a nice simple evening we’ll both come along if its ok. When i got home that evening i told my husband about the night out and could see his cock growing as dirty thoughts ran though his head at all the possibilities.
The club meet was set for the following Friday and it seemed to take ages to come round. My husband and i fucked like rabbits all week as we talked about all the dirty things that could go on during the evening. Finally the night came round and i made sure i was dressed to impress and tease in a tight dress with plunging neckline showing off my cleavage. I’d shaven my pussy and put on a lacy thong and bra set under the dress as i was more than sure that dress would be off at some point during the evening and my pussy was on fire at the thought!
My husbands cock was rock hard and dripping pre cum as i gave him a slow couple of sucks before tucking his cock back into his trousers, “later for you i’m afraid” i said leaving him gagging.
The village is only ten min from the house and we got to the first pub in no time, as we parked up and started to walk across the road to the pub the farmer came out for a cigarette and saw us. “Hello you, lovely to see you both, your boss mentioned hubby might come along as he shook my husbands hand and introduced himself before turning to me to give me a kiss on the cheek and squeeze to the waist.
We entered the pub and greeted my boss who then introduced us to about 10-11 men of varying ages from 70s to 50s it seemed. They all were very friendly and we mingled between them enjoying the banter and chat. The night was fairly uneventful sexually apart from the odd pervy comment and a few brushes of my bum by the farmer and a couple of his friends as I mingled with everyone. We moved from pub to pub for a couple of hours before ending up in the last pub for dinner.
The room was above the pub and as we entered I could see there were two large round tables set for dinner, I was ushered to the one with the farmer and my husband to the other with my boss. I sat down next to the farmer and instantly felt his hand on my thigh.
As we worked our way through dinner I was enjoying the wine and with each sip my inhibitions were being she’d as the fire in my pussy was beginning to build. The farmers hand had hitched up my dress all the way up one thigh and every now and then he’d drop his hand onto my leg to explore as much as he could under the tablecloth.
The guy next to me was a similar age to the farmer but wasn’t as big or as built as him, he was a slimmer build but quite tall with dark hair. I knew him well as he was the village solicitor and was often in the office to see my boss. During dinner he’d noticed the farmers hand on me and somewhere through main course he decided to try his luck and rest his hand against my leg, when I didn’t move it he gradually joined the farmer in hitching my dress up until my legs were exposed to my upper thighs and I found myself spreading them to allow easier access.
I looked over at my husband catching his eye a couple of times and signalling with my eyes that I was being groped by the guys either side of me which made him grin and wink. The farmer saw this and it was like a green light as his fat fingers were soon working their way to my pussy parting the lips as he did so the guy the other side had the same idea and there hands met in my pussy causing them both to be surprised and grin at each other.
The next hour went by with each of them teasing me between conversations under the table and a series of discussions between them about events on the farm to which I’d nod in agreement to confirm they were all true. Adam the solicitor could hardly believe I was such a slut and made it clear he intended to sample the goods tonight.
The night started to draw to a close and guys had started to depart until there was only the John the farmer, Adam the solicitor, Dave my boss and my husband left, I heard the bar closing downstairs before the landlord came upstairs to join us. He was obviously close friends with everyone the way they all greeted him. He shook hands with my husband before coming round to give me a kiss and introduce himself as Tony. He wasn't very tall and about early 60s with a pot belly,” so this is the young lady I’ve heard so much about” I blushed a little thinking about these guys all chatting about me before regaining my composure and asking if it was all good things he’d heard. The guys all laughed and started saying it sure was and how they’d never had such a sexy Indian girl in the village before.
My pussy was on fire and it was obvious what we were all here at the end of the night for so I just wanted to break the ice and stop the small talk. With that I walked over to my husband sat in his chair across from me and bent over to start kissing deep with him as his hands reached my bum and started groping me all over.
A hush had descended on the room now as the guys all watched my ass moving around in my husbands grasp. He stood up without breaking the kiss and I felt him reach round to my zip and pull it down to my ass. He took hold of my dress at the shoulders and pulled them to my sides allowing my dress to fall to the floor. I was now standing in a room full of white men in their 60s and 70s wearing heels a thing and a lacy bra barely holding my 36DDs in place all lusting at my young Indian body.
I’m a size 14-16 and have curves which seem to drive most guys crazy as do my large brown eyes which I love to flutter teasing guys especially when sucking cock as I look them in the eyes. I heard the men shuffling behind me and it wasn’t long before I felt a hand on my bum and another cupping a breast from each side of me. “ Enjoy” my husband mouthed to me as he stepped back away from me allowing the men to close in all around me.
I was being kissed, groped and roughly fingered as I stood there not knowing whose hands were on me or who was kissing me at times as my eyes were closed in ecstasy. I don’t know if it was the drink or the hormones raging through my body but my head was spinning as each of the men took turns fucking me or having their cocks in my mouth.
For the next hour I was bent over, placed on my back or rode everyone’s cocks, my pussy was exploding and I lost count of how many times I came or felt a guy tense up to unload in my mouth or pussy.
I do know that these older men all had decent fat cocks and I later found out they had all taken viagra to ensure they could take full advantage of me. Cum was all over me, in my hair, on my face, tits, ass and dribbling out of my pussy.
When they had all finished with me I was left on the floor as some of them dressed and made there way downstairs, I could here them thanking my husband and thinking it was me that should be thanking but after the orgasms I’d had I guessed I should be thanking them as well.
I lay on the floor feeling like a total slut and loving it when my husband came over and with my boss and farmer help me to my feet. There was no way I was going to be able to make myself look decent so I asked for my dress and started putting it back on as the guys dressed as well.
That was amazing we all agreed giggling as we sat down to have a last drink while trying to call taxis. “Don’t worry, my sons coming down in his Range Rover and can drop us all off the farmer said. We all went downstairs and jumped in the car, the look on the farmers son was a sight to behold as I jumped in covered in dried cum and ruined make up. Not a word was said as we all got dropped off although the farmers son kept looking at me in the mirror with a dirty grin.
We dropped my boss off and then headed to ours and as we pulled into our gated drive the farmer had fallen asleep in the front. My husband got out and walked to our front door, one second I said and he gave me a knowing grin.
When my husband had gone inside the farmers son helped me out the car asking if what it looked like is what had gone on. I nodded to confirm this making him smile a filthy smile, before he started unzipping his jeans and pulling his cock out. Time for desert if you've had the a main course already he said as he pushed my head down onto his cock. I bent at the waste and started sucking my sixth cock of the night and it wasn’t long before I felt him flood my mouth with his seed.
I stood up and wiped my mouth before kissing him on the cheek and thanking him for the ride home before tottering into the house waving him off with his dad still asleep in the front seat, I locked the door and walked into the kitchen looking a mess where my husband greeted me with a deep kiss almost as if to taste the farmers freshly deposited cum” wow” is all he could say as we went upstairs to shower and bed.
After that night I found myself very popular with the older guys in the 41 club but there was never a repeat of that night and to this day I’ve no idea how many people in the village know about the events of that night or the events on the farm….. then again maybe someone reading this knows about which farm it was and will message me….
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