I was by no means a slutty girl before I got married but I did experiment a little as I was developing my sexual interests. At times I would play with some of my friends as we skinny-dipped or had sleepovers. Once I even gave my friend's boyfriend’s cousin a blow job - the first ever for me; too long a story for now. Anyway, I fell in love, got married had kids and lived a very vanilla lifestyle.

Fast forward 20 odd years, after he cheated on me with some mutual acquaintance and we got divorced. My sex life took on a whole new life of its own. Fuck the white picket fence and suburban house. Being in my mid-forties, and never really expanding on any desires, I now had the perfect opportunities. I met a few guys and we hooked up, experimented and did just as we pleased. There was just so much that you could do which was not seen as acceptable when married.

I started living with a guy who was not cuckold per se but did enjoy watching me have my fun. I would often masturbate in front of him. He would ask what I was thinking about and when I said a nice hard cock inside me he would encourage me to speak my thoughts by saying things like “Just one?” or “Is it mine or the guy down the road?”. That in turn would get me going more and as I got worked up he would get worked up more too.

One day we went to a pub to hear a local band playing. The music was ok, and mostly older covers. I was told that I could only wear my little black dress and no panties, although a bra was given. We were standing around a table and our drinks needed refill, so my partner Chris, went to the bar to get us fresh ones. While he was there a guy came up to me, put his arm around my waist and asked if I was there alone. I am not sure if he genuinely did not know or was just taking a chance. I told him that I was with someone, but as I was already feeling a little horny I said he was welcome to join us. Just then we saw a table with seats open up and we took up the empty seats. I turned to see Chris was confused as I was no longer there. As he looked around the pub I waved him over and he came to join us.

He looked at me and I said “This is …” realising that I did not know his name, although he had already felt my arse and established that I was commando. He stuck out his hand and said his name was “Mike”. Chris shimmied into the seat on my right, so I had one guy to my left and one to my right. As we sat drinking, I could see that Chris had an erection, so I started feeling it through his denim longs. Every now and again Mike looked to see what I was up to and after a while asked me why he was being neglected. He was wearing tighter chino-style pants made of a stretchy fabric. I could see that he was semi-erect but also pretty well-endowed. I used my left hand to stroke Mike’s now hardening cock too. Chris saw this and just smiled, encouraging me. I thought time to step it up, so I removed my hand from Chris’s cock, and raised my skirt so both guys could see my shaved pussy. I then focussed exclusively on Mikes's cock, making sure he got completely hard. Chris was now so excited and his cock was still hard as ever.

He leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, “I am really enjoying this”. I took Mike's hand and placed it between my thighs. Mike’s expert fingers found my clit and then my wet slit. I thought I might be leaving a wet peach on the seat, but I did not care. I opened my legs more as I wanted his fingers deeper. Our drinks were finishing and I asked Chris to go get a fresh one for each of us. He got up and I leaned in to kiss Mike, as he ran his fingers up and down, and in and out of my wet snatch.

When Chris returned he placed our fresh round of drinks on the table. Chris took his seat and whispered to me, “I wish I could watch you fuck him right now”. I looked at him, almost to say, “Are you sure?” and he nodded. Mike looked curious so I told him what Chris had just said. He responded by saying that the wheelchair-friendly toilet has a big enough stall and we could make use of it, but someone might see 3 of us go in. I relayed this to Chris and he thought about it for a moment and replied “Ok just the two of you but you have to come back and let me feel his cum inside you”

Mike and I left to fulfil my partner's fantasy, I blew him a kiss as Mike led me by the hand through the noisy pub towards the green sign.