I sometimes read your stories and have noticed that most seem to be written by men. Well, for a change, I’m a 45-year-old woman and this is my story. I’m married to a very nice man, the issue for me is that he isn’t big enough or talented in the bedroom enough to satisfy me and he knows it. He is however a very clever solicitor hence no names or any other ways of identifying us. It was me that suggested our arrangement after a cheeky young man who works for him decided that it was acceptable to put his hand down my dress and grip my breast at a dinner part. His wife was there and I would goas far as saying that she encouraged his behaviour. No one else was around, certainly not my husband. This happened in a dark corner of a sprawling hotel. He had more than enough to drink and was complimenting me on how looked and on how my breast were in his words ‘fucking amazing’. His wife told me that he had a thing about my breasts, and they were a ‘handful’. Both of them seemed a little overconfident due to drink and I should have left it at that but being bored I said something about now being his one and only chance to ‘try it out’. She told him to ’go on’ and seconds later a hand slid down my dress and cupped my breast giving it a good feel. His wife decided to have a go but didn’t put her hand in my dress but rather simply just gave my spare breast a feel. So there I was, the wife of a solicitor in a dark corner of hotel with 100’s of people just metres away with two relative strangers squeezing my breasts commenting on how amazing they were and how big and soft they were before the young man decided to push his tongue into my mouth. I decided that it was time to end their fun. But not before it was made clear by the young man that he was hard and wanted to put his ‘big hard cock’ into my posh pussy. I declined and walked away. However, that episode stayed with me for some time and helped me climax on more than one occasion. Days later a very sheepish young man approached me out of ear shot of my husband and apologised profusely, rather pathetic pleading with me ‘not to tell’. I decided to keep our secret but I did make sure that my husband knew about the lads wife, showing him a picture taken at the eventful party. A young 20 something girl, very attractive, very skinny and not at all bright. I asked him if he found her attractive, he said that he did. I reminded him that we no longer had sex and that he may want to get some long overdue experience with her, or at any rate with someone who isn’t me. My husband by the way is 66 and before you comment, no I didn’t marry him for his money, he’s a nice man and I still love him in my own way. After my suggestion, he went quiet and walked away, not bringing the subject up again for several days asking me why I had made that suggestion. I told him that I wanted to have sex but wasn’t prepared to have a seedy affair and that if he was fucking someone, we could both get something out of it. A week later the handsome, well build but still pathetic young man who likes to put his hands down his bosses wife's dress was still sheepish and apologising and I had had enough. I made sure we were out of ear shot of anyone else and reminded him that he had signed a non-disclosure agreement when he joined the company knowing full well that what I was about to say didn’t come under that agreement but hoping that he wasn’t; bright enough to realise that as intelligence wasn’t needed for what ever it was he did at the company. I reminded him that he had asked to put his cock into me and after he nearly fainted when reminded of that I asked him if his wife liked old men’s cocks and that if she was prepared to lay on her back for my husband then he could put his cock wherever he wanted and with that I walked away hoping that he hadn’t in fact just collapsed. I’m going to spare you with he weeklong secret conversations I had with him and my husband and move onto the knock on the door and a warm evening. I opened the door moving to one side to let him and his actually, very attractive but dim wife in. He was wearing a nice suit and she was in a dress that made it quite clear that her breasts had stopped growing some time ago. I had arranged the whole evening and had moved beds so that with the door open I could see into the bedroom opposite to see if my husband was at least trying to satisfy the poor girl so that he couldn’t later accuse me of being unfaithful especially if he had fucked the poor lad’s wife. I knew exactly what I wanted and how I wanted it to happen and my ‘lover had strict instructions. I told him to undress whilst I knelt on my hands and knees on my bed, naked, my breasts, the ones he and his wife thought of as ‘fucking amazing’ swaying. My nipples actually ached at the thought of what was about to happen. My husband was told to make sure the door stayed open so I could watch his skinny arse bobbing up and down on top of the willing wife of the boy about to fuck me from behind. I watched him undress in front of me and my goodness he was big. His penis thick and long, twice as thick and possible twice as long as my husbands. I told him that he could do whatever he wanted unless I told him to stop but that he had to be rough, I wanted it to be rough and with that he takes two strides towards me, takes hold of my hair and thrusts his thick long hard cock into my mouth. He was so long that I had to pull back as it slid down my through making me gag, pre cum dripping into my mouth. In my 45 years, I had never had a cock in my mouth, and it was amazing. I gagged as he thrust over and overreaching to grip my breast. It wasn’t long before I heard a scream, I told my ‘lover’ to get out of the way, that I wanted to watch but I reminded him to be rough. He knelt behind me. I felt his cock pushing against me before stretching me. He entered me, his cock sliding into me, an act that seemed to go on forever before I felt his balls slapping against me, one hand holding my head, the other reaching under me to grip my breasts. He fucked me hard and I loved it and I made sure my husband knew I was loving it. Voluntarily involuntarily I descried the experience loud enough for him to hear. About how my lovers’ cock was so big and hard and how it was filling my pussy followed by a loud tirade of abuse demanding that I be fucked harder, and how ’fucking big’ he was and plenty of ‘oh fucks’. It seemed to be a test from me and his wife as to who could be more vocal. Opposite I saw her kneeling over my husband, lowering herself onto his skinny cock, crying out what would be repeated over and over ‘oh fuck’ and referring to my husband as a dirty old man which apparently, he encouraged. Her breasts no more than mounds with large nipples wobbling like small jellies. But I had my own lover to deal with and fuck was he big. I had my first of many orgasms almost as soon as he was inside me. He would slide out of me to replace his cock with his mouth and fuck that was good. His cock would be thrust back into me and I would be pounded hard for some time. But what made me cum the second and third time was watching her watching me. Looking at her riding my husband but staring at me, at my breasts, feeling herself then putting her finger in her mouth and licking her lips. I decided to lay on my back and let him fuck me as hard as he wanted. His big hard body laying on me, his thick long hard cock deep inside me thrusting away as hard as he could. So hard that my breasts bounced until I demanded that he put one in his mouth and suck me. I heard his wife call out to my husband to cum on her tits. I couldn’t see them but I heard her squeal and him grunt as pictures a dribble of cum splashing on the girls tiny titties. I gripped my young man with my arms and legs and demanded that he cum inside me. Moments later his thrusting became more rapid and his breathing deeper and laboured. I know it’s not possible but I could swear that his cock doubled in size. His hand gripped my breasts and as I had my third or was it my fourth but definitely my deepest and most satisfying orgasm as I felt hot semen pour into me accompanied by a satisfied grunt and a few ‘fucks I’m Cumming’ from the sweaty lump on top of me. I thought It was over but he continued for a minute or so more, pouring more cum into me with a few more grunts and thrusts. My husband said that it was nice, his young lover agreeing that it was ok, clearly not impressed. My husband decided that once was enough but there was no way I was letting it end with one fucking. My meek husband said that he would be happy knowing that I was happy so as punishment for not being more of a man I opened the front door to my lover and his wife completely naked and as agreed I bent over one of the chair’s in the living room and let him take me. Moving from me to her and back the sex was amazing and satisfying. Letting her use her hard plastic toy on me equally satisfying. Each weekend for weeks , up until lock down, I let them both fuck me hard on the living room floor where my husband could see and hear a big man’s cock inside me with his wife’s small titties in my hand or mouth. Her tongue cleaning her husband cum from my pussy until he decided to replenish it once again. And fuck did I cum hard, over and over whilst I was fucked and willingly abused, made to kneel with a cock in my mouth and a hard plastic cock in my ‘glory hole’. There were times when I would have to stay in bed for hours the next day in order to recover. Now, we’re back in lockdown and I think its best. They are a nice couple but I need a change of cock and have my eye on a rough traveller boy who my husband’s company represented. He has flirted and made it clear that he could help ‘pay his bill’ with his cock but telling me so whilst his hand cups his ample bulge.