Sian, an indian woman in her early fifties with a figure that still turned heads, adjusted her sundress as she made her way toward the garden shed. Her husband, John, was at work, and she had the afternoon to herself—or so he thought. For months, she had been sneaking away to meet Dave, the farmer’s 25-year-old son, and his 22-year-old assistant, Jake. Their youthful energy and raw passion were exactly what she craved, and today, she had decided to take things to the next level.

Dave and Jake were waiting for her in the shed, their shirts already off, revealing lean, muscular torsos glistening with sweat from the day’s work. Dave’s dark hair was tousled, and Jake’s blond locks fell into his eyes as he grinned at her. Sian’s heart raced as she stepped inside, the scent of hay and earth filling her nostrils. “You ready for this?” Dave asked, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine.

“More than you know,” she purred, her fingers tracing the strap of her dress. Without hesitation, she let it slide off her shoulders, the fabric pooling at her feet. She stood before them in nothing but her lace lingerie, her 36DD tits and curves on full display. Jake’s eyes widened, and Dave let out a low whistle. “Fuck, Sian, you’re gorgeous,” Jake murmured, stepping closer.

She didn’t waste time with words. Instead, she pushed Jake back against the wooden wall, her lips crashing against his. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her close as Dave moved behind her. She felt his thick, throbbing cock press against her ass, and she moaned into Jake’s mouth. “Take her from the front,” Dave growled, his breath hot against her ear.

Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He spun her around, pressing her against the wall, his lips trailing down her neck as his hands cupped her breasts. Sian arched her back, her head falling back in pleasure. Dave, meanwhile, hooked his fingers into her panties and ripped them off, tossing them aside. “Your pussy’s already wet for us,” he smirked, his fingers teasing her entrance.

“Shut up and fuck me,” she demanded, her voice thick with desire. Dave obliged, lining his cock up with her dripping hole and thrusting inside her in one smooth motion. Sian gasped, her nails digging into Jake’s shoulders as he held her steady. Jake’s mouth found her big brown nipple, sucking and teasing it while his hand slid down to her clit, rubbing circles that made her squirm.

The shed was filled with the sounds of their passion—Sian’s moans, Dave’s grunts, and the slap of skin against skin. Jake’s fingers worked her clit faster, his other hand squeezing her breast as Dave pounded into her from behind. Sian was on the edge, her orgasm building, when the front door of a car slammed shut.

Her heart dropped. That sound could only mean one thing: Dev was home early. Before she could react, he stormed into the barn, his eyes widening at the sight before him. Sian’s husband stood frozen, his mouth agape as he took in the scene: his wife being double-teamed by two younger men, her body glistening with sweat, her face flushed with pleasure.

But Dave and Jake were oblivious to the intrusion. Their thrusts grew more urgent, their focus entirely on Sian. “Fuck, I’m close,” Dave groaned, his grip on her hips tightening. Jake’s mouth found hers, his tongue tangling with hers as he thrust his fingers inside her, joining Dave in pounding her relentlessly.

Dev’s face was a mix of anger and humiliation, but he didn’t move. Instead, he was forced to watch as Sian’s body trembled, her orgasm ripping through her. “Yes, fuck me harder,” she moaned, her voice echoing in the barn. Dave and Jake didn’t hold back, their movements frantic as they neared their peaks.

“I’m gonna cum,” Jake gasped, his fingers still working her clit. Dave followed suit, his thrusts becoming erratic. Sian cried out as they both exploded, their cum filling her up, dripping down her legs. She was still catching her breath when Dave and Jake pulled away, their laughter filling the barn.

Dev finally found his voice, his words laced with fury. “What the fuck is going on here?” he demanded, his voice shaking. But Dave and Jake just smirked, completely unbothered by his presence. “Looks like you’re a cuckold now, old man,” Jake taunted, tossing him a towel from the corner of the barn.

Sian, still breathless, watched as Dev’s face turned red. He glared at them, but instead of lashing out, he knelt down, using the towel to clean up the mess on the shed floor. Dave and Jake laughed, their smirks widening as they pulled on their clothes. “Thanks for the fun, Sian,” Dave said, winking at her. “See you soon.”

With that, they walked out of the barn, their laughter echoing as they disappeared into the distance. Sian leaned against the wall, her body still buzzing from the encounter. Dev, meanwhile, scrubbed away the evidence of her infidelity, his jaw clenched tight. She watched him, a mix of emotions swirling in her chest. Humiliation, desire, and a twisted sense of satisfaction warred within her. But one thing was certain: this wasn’t the last time she’d be fucking Dave and Jake. And John? He’d just have to deal with it.