It all started with a break in Majorca last May when Duncan my husband got drunk. We were with some young guys and I was dancing with them. I had several dances with one of them called Will, letting him hold me close, hands on my bum. I'm thirty two, I guess he was about nineteen or twenty. During the last dance I felt his cock getting hard, pressing into me. I took it as a bit of a complement that I'd had that effect on him. It was also effecting me, my nipples had gone hard and, being braless, were very visibly poking through my thin t-shirt. I'd had a bit to drink and at the end of the dance, daringly slipped my hand between us, ran my fingers along the length of his cock and gave it a teasing squeeze. He went off to the bar, I returned to the table thinking of his cock and that if I wasn't married I'd have liked to get to know it better. Duncan was obviously quite pissed, made a comment about my dancing, asked if I fancied the guy. I said something like he was very nice. He said something about how close we'd been and said that it had looked as if he was trying to fuck me. He leaned closer, “I've always wanted to see you fucked by another man” he drunkenly confided. “Why don't you invite him up to our room for some fun” I was taken aback and asked if he was serious. He nodded. I was feeling horny, liked the guy, only minutes earlier had been imagining having sex with him. Other things were said but he was insistent that he wanted me to fuck the guy. I fancied him, his cock had felt promisingly on the large side and from past experience doubted Duncan would be much use. I wasn't drunk but tipsy enough to agree to take Will back to our room. As soon as he returned to the table I asked him if he wanted to join us for a threesome which he was more than eager to do. We finished our drinks, got up waiting by the door as Will told his mates he was leaving. From the looks in our direction it was clear that he was telling them that he was going to fuck me. He rejoined us, we got in the lift. Will standing behind me I pressed the button for the top floor. As soon as the doors closed behind us he put his arms around my waist and ignoring Duncan started kissing my neck. Duncan stood watching, a silly grin on his face so I decided to let Will continue. The lift started to move, rising slowly, unlike Wills hard cock which was pressing against me. His hands went under my t-shirt, pulling it up, uncovering my naked boobs giving them a quick grope before I pushed his hands away. Before I could pull my t-shirt back down his hands were tugging my short skirt up. There was a bit of a tug of war, I didn't put up much resistance and he won, my skirt ending up around my hips. I decided I might as well relax and let him do what he wanted. His hands went straight for my panties, pushing them down my legs. I helped him, they slipped down almost to my knees. His fingers found my pussy. Having my neck kissed always gets me going and the brief struggle as he practically undressed me had excited me. Even so I was surprised how wet I was when he pushed two fingers into my hole. We were almost at our floor. Leaning back against him, eyes closed, wiggling my bum against his cock, while he fingered me, I managed to kick my panties off. That was the scene which greeted a group of four guys when the door opened. Their stunned silence while they took in the sight of me almost naked, Will with his fingers in my pussy and a drunk Duncan watching was quickly followed by several very rude comments and suggestions and requests for me to go with them which I ignored. But the devil or the drink in me took over. I didn't pull my t-shirt or skirt back down, revelling in exposing my tits and shaved pussy to them before walking passed them and down the corridor to our room. I only had my skirt, top and sandals to take off and was naked in seconds. Will wasn't far behind. Duncan took much longer, struggling to get his trousers off, falling in the process. By the time he'd undressed I was spread-eagled on the bed, Will between my legs his tongue licking and probing my pussy. Duncan came and sat on the bed, stroking his limp cock, watching Will perform cunnilingus on me until I came. That was pretty much the end of Duncan's night, he couldn't get it up, spent half the time in the bathroom throwing up and eventually fell asleep. In the morning he only had the haziest recollection of what had happened. He was furious with himself because he'd missed just about everything. Me on the other, whilst I was a bit embarrassed, secretly I'd enjoyed it, though I had no intention of admitting that to him. I also had no intention of telling him that it had turned into a threesome. I'm not quite sure whose idea it was but Will texted George, one of his mates to join us to replace my husband. While Duncan slept on the sofa we were fucking in the bedroom. They had both fucked me twice when Will asked if he could arse fuck me. Anal was something a girlfriend enthused about and had recommended trying, but Duncan had refused to do. I said yes, fetched my KY and lubricated his cock and my bum. Initially it was a bit painful and I almost told him to stop, but once my anus opened and he got the tip in, added some extra lube the rest slid in relatively easily. Once his cock was inside me and he was fucking my bum, George offered me his cock to suck. A blow job is an occasional treat for Duncan and then he knows to stop before he cums. Without any thought I opened my mouth, engulfed his cock sucking it avidly. It was both their third times and it must have been at least 10 minutes before Will came up my arse. While he continued thrusting into my arse, pumping his last drops of semen into me I fervently sucked George's cock. With no warning he came in my mouth and with him holding my head, keeping his cock in my mouth, I had no choice but to swallow his seed. To my surprise I found the taste quite pleasant and kept sucking until he was dry. When Duncan woke to use the bathroom, Will and George had been gone about a hour and I was curled up in bed asleep . The only proof I'd been fucked was the damp patch on the sheet and my puffy, gapping pussy, spunk still oozing from it which Duncan insisted on inspecting. We had a couple of nights left and Duncan attempted to persuade me to do it again so he could stay sober and watch. I refused. Anyway Will and George and the other guys had gone home that day and I couldn't be bothered to try and find another guy I liked. I thought that would be that and once we came home he would let it drop.................I was wrong. If you're interested in what happened next just leave a comment and I'll continue.