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I was wearing only my silk robe as I was waiting, quite impatiently, for my husband. I wanted to surprise him, as we had been getting a little wilder in our bedroom life since the kids moved out.

Walking around naked was now semi-normal for me, and we fucked more now than we had in the last twenty years. And now we were starting to even share our fantasies and role-play some of them.

His favorite was where he watched me fucking another guy… and mine was where I could fuck several guys, sometimes at the same time, sometimes one after another until I could barely move.

Let’s just say toys and costumes were being used for both little role-play events! And boy did we role-play a lot.

As I heard the car door close, I undid the sash on the robe and walked hastily to the bedroom. I tossed the robe and felt the air flow across my naked skin as I climbed onto the bed. I was facing away from the door, on all fours. It was a position that would allow my husband to easily mount me.

I had tried on the tile floor once, a few months ago, as he would come in from the garage, but at my age, the tile just wasn’t comfortable, and this was a lot better.

I heard my husband call out for me, and I called back, telling him where I was.

“You know I brought some coworkers with me,” he said.

I smiled. I liked the idea of jumping right into role-playing, instead of just talking about it.

“Bring them in here. I can’t wait,” I called, still facing away from the door.

I heard my husband gasp just a little. “Are you really wanting to share yourself with them?”

“If you are?”

I heard nothing other than the opening of a zipper, and I felt the bed move as someone climbed onto it.

I felt his hands grasp my hips and then line themselves up with my pussy. “You know you never need a condom with me,” I said as I heard some fumbling behind me.

With that, they pushed into my wet pussy, and I heard a slight moan. I never heard a moan from my husband. I loved how he went all-in on the role-play.

My lover gripped my hips and fucked me hard and fast, nice and deep as I reached back with one hand and rubbed my clit, making me cum almost instantly. Behind me, the guy feeling my pussy contract, squeezed out his own cum and pumped it deep inside my pussy with a manly grunt or two.

“Oh, that was good,” I said, sinking down on the bed.

“I know, so hot,” my husband said, walking around in front of me. “I bet you could go for another fuck right now, couldn’t you?”

“You know me so well,” I said, looking at my husband.

He nodded, but not quite at me. I wasn’t thinking about it until I felt the bed move again.

“Let me give you something you want,” he said, unzipping his fly. 

Out sprang his hard cock, and I licked my lips. Then I realized, how could his cock be hard if he had just fucked me.

As he moved closer, I opened my mouth and let his cock slip past my lips. My eyes widened as I felt another cock slip past my other lips.

My husband was slowly face fucking me, as I realized I was in the middle of being spit-roasted, and I had no idea who was fucking me. I tried turning, but with a cock in my mouth, I couldn’t, and I didn’t want to let go of my husband either.

I thought back to the dozens, no... hundreds of times we had role-played this, and how I had cum, begging him to make it a reality for me. Could I blame him for making it a reality for me? He had told me he had coworkers with him… I had asked for it. I wanted it… if I didn’t, I would have checked to see if he was pretending or not.

I relaxed, enjoying the feeling of the cock fucking my used pussy, while I was face fucked by my husband. He was taking his time with me, enjoying my slutty little mouth, taking all of him in while someone else blew their load inside my pussy.

I pulled off his cock for a second. “Anyone else?” I wondered, not knowing how many people had come home with him.

“Aren’t you a greedy little slut,” he said, which got a few laughs. “Not today, but if you need me to…”

“No, I just want you to fuck me,” I said, looking up at him.

I rolled onto my back, feeling cum leaking from my used pussy. Would he fuck me like that? I hoped so.

I looked over and saw two guys, their pants till off, and slowly stroking their cocks trying to bring them back to life. I smiled at them while waiting for my husband to climb on top of me.

He was naked when he did, and soon he was pounding my dirty pussy until he could unload inside of me as well. Given the blowjob I gave him, and him watching me get fucked by the two of them, he couldn’t last long, not that I cared.

He looked down at me and smiled before climbing off me. “Well, I wasn’t expecting that when I came home.”

“Neither was I… well… not exactly,” I said, looking over at the two guys whose dicks were almost ready to go again. They were younger than my husband and me, and I remember how much fun it was when we were younger.

“I guess I should get you guys what you came here for?”

“You mean, it wasn’t me,” I said, pretending to be hurt.

“No, my dear, you were just the icing on the cake.”

I looked at those guys. “Why don’t you leave them here, and I’ll keep entertaining them, while you get whatever it was they needed,” I suggested. “And don’t be too quick... I want these guys to take their time with me this time,” I said.

The guys couldn’t believe their luck as my husband left to find whatever it was that they needed. I smiled as they came over to me and groped my whole body. I felt two mouths and four hands on me instantly, as semi-hard cocks pressed against me until they were ready, then they both fucked me in a few new positions while my husband watched.